Scamily Business

It's the summertime, bitches outside

Nigga, we ain't rich yet, we still on the grind

Founder of this shit, no, I ain't hard to find

2 bad biddies on my dickie at the same time

Gotta take them losses to the chin if you wanna ball

I be in the wind when I get a call

I ain't selling waves, this a million dollars worth of sauce

Hard times, grab the soft, gotta get it off

Good numbers, good dope, come catch a bow

Icy nigga, with a icy bitch, don't catch a cold

Ridin' with this heat, windows down, Lord, protect my soul

Lord, protect the real, tell them stop telling and stick to the code