Amnesia lyrics

[Intro]
Stevo crowned this beat
Yeah, hold on, man
Yeah, yeah, man

[Chorus]
Know it ain’t easy tryna get it on your own
I'm a scamming ass n*gga, I got rich off my phone
Yeah, I already know what these b*tches be on (Yeah)
At the end of the day, they gone f*ck on my bro
I'm like "b*tch, you's a di*k sucker" (You’s a di*k sucker)
But that face too pretty so I can't dub her
She done f*cked the whole gang so I can't love her
Don't play with the gang it ain't no buster

[Verse]
Yeah, b*tch listen to my music, she a fan now (Fan now)
Bounce out on yo block and tear it down
We gone tear it up, b*tch just want to f*ck (Yeah)
I know you got a whole n*gga, b*tch I ain't dumb
Now I know what's up
I need a 100 million (100 million), I'm tryna stack this sh*t up till it hit the ceiling (Yeah)
b*tch, my heart so cold, I don't got no feelings
Yeah, the f*ck I look like being broke? It ain't no chilling
I’m tryna make a difference
Chase money not hoes, it's just that simple
I know his b*tch wanna f*ck cause I made her giggle
Stop playing b*tch, make that BBL jiggle (Yeah)
All I do is talk sh*t on these instrumentals
b*tch, I need to get rich, you don't understand (You don’t understand)
I just want the new Begets and the Cullinans
We ain't never runnin' out of money, this sh*t comin’ in (This sh*t comin’ in)
Still ain't got his get back, go pick up your mans
How you mad I'm getting money? Don't make no sense
Only n*gga who ain't switch was Benjamin
She out cheating, oh no, I’m finna kill this b*tch
I throw this molly back, get to drilling sh*t
pus*y make me have a seizure
Baby, don't go no where cause I need you (What)
My Puerto Rican b*tch so pretty and bonita
Throw it back, give a n*gga amnesia
I love you baby but you got too many secrets
b*tch, say she love me but I really don't believe her (Yuh)
Balenciaga, Prada on yo motherf*ckin' sneakers
I'm up, dog sh*t, don't need her (Don’t need her)
Put it in my hand right now, I’m finna bleed her
b*tch, hear my name blasting through the speakers
Drugs in my body but I swear I ain't tweakin'
I don't want yo love, lil b*tch, you can keep it
[Chorus]
Know it ain’t easy tryna get it on your own
I'm a scamming ass n*gga, I got rich off my phone
Yeah, I already know what these b*tches be on (Yeah)
At the end of the day, they gone f*ck on my bro
I'm like "b*tch, you's a di*k sucker" (You’s a di*k sucker)
But that face too pretty so I can't dub her
She done f*cked the whole gang so I can't love her
Don't play with the gang it ain't no buster

[Outro]
Yeah, man this sh*t too easy
You don’t know I do this sh*t for a livin’?
This sh*t in me
It ain’t on me, its in me, n*gga