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letra de scam wizards - shittyboyz

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[intro: babytron]
aye, aye, sh-ttyboyz

[verse 1: babytron]
i’m really different with this sh-t
you treat her like a queen, that sh-t different ’bout that b-tch
punches working magic, i’m a wizard with the drip
one shot’ll end it all, feel like lillard in this b-tch

[verse 2: stanwill]
opps hate it when i bring up the drac, soulja boy
thought bro was ice cube how he on the road with boys
this ain’t daycare in the whip but we holding toys
big pape on us, the check ’bout long as [?]

[verse 3: trdee]
jamming at the self-scan [?]
don’t believe what you say like your ass chicken little
i blow money, i used to pick up every nickle
i’m shooting at the opps, i used to shoot it off the dribble

[verse 4: babytron]
f-ck outback, granite city for the steak
f-ck yoga class, get ’em stretched with the drac
f-ck the opps and every breathe that they take
f-ck poshmark, stockx for the bape
gucci footwork but i don’t step with no snakes
put that wood down, you smoking less than an eighth
check hit for ten, feeling blessed in the bank
tryna make some rights for every left that i make

[verse 5: stanwill]
no more locked doors, got the keys like alicia
master with the cards but i’m punching with the visa
walked in with more drip than aquafina
nicknamed the chop august, got it singing like [?]
dummy, we really charged up
got more hoes on me than a starbucks
big chop, it’ll blow your car up
ball like i hoop, tell the opps guard up

[verse 6: trdee]
bro jam three times, walk away, do his dance
i pay three for [?] three in these pants
i got two on my own, i ain’t need a helping hand
n-ggas say they want beef but be dodging like a ram
swear to god, i don’t [?] you, n0body but some hands
stan told me i can’t be f-cking on my fans
money on the floor then we cancelling all plans
no cap but my pockets stay with bread just like jam

[verse 7: babytron]
off-white shirt, string hanging from the tag
glock with a .30, beam hanging from the mag
bro off a perc, if he aiming then it’s bad
f-cking up stores, clerks hate it when i jab

[verse 8: stanwill]
tiptoeing out the store with a television
drip on me, your b-tch got the aqua-vision
y’all suck, that’s word to the opposition
in the room giving speeches, you a politician

[verse 9: trdee]
[?] on my hip, i can’t lose my reputation
b-tch got me f-cked, she won’t share her location
lando got gas with him like a gas station
n-gga f-ck the u.s., this a sh-ttyboyz nation

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