$cammer Hitz Lyrics

Five percent tint on my whip you cant see me wit the Cartier's

Pulled the glockie out the closet think that that bitch might be gay

If we send them troopers to ya house you know they gonna spray

Think this money love me cause its comin to me everyday

Hoes wake up and cry get some dope babe wake up and bake

For sure she got a dumpy on her Ima need to get that cake

Watch me hit that zaza look At how I activate

Sippin' wock im on top yeah that drank my medication

Yeah my life a simulation

Its the matrix

Threw the gun all in the river asking where the K went

Lookin at my bank account like Damn how many K's spent

I could never lose all knockout's like Errol Spence

She want me to scoop thats the only time she see a Benz

When she want me to dip thats the only time she see her friends

I can get a band make it back and do that again

See me gettin money ok now you wanna be my friend

You cant fuck with me lil bitch Yeah im too elite

Comme des garçons Rick Owens Yeah they on my feet

Six bullets Three guys Three of y'all get Three a piece

They begging for a feature you know that they beggin on they knees

Running to this money man I swear I wont ever stop

Got money to my name yea why you think they call me Gwaup

I got allergies I get sick if I see an Opp

You know when we see em we gon put that boy in his spot

Yuh tie em up yeah we finna mix em like a salt shaker

When I walk in the room hoes jaw drop like Jaw Breaker

Feelin like im Grease cause im fried just like cooked bacon

Yeah my cup muddy drank lookin like some purple raisins

Alright im finna say some real shit right now

Dont let a hoe take control of yo feelings

Just stay to yourself you know that yourself is the realest

You dont need nobody else just go up get the richest

Everybody gon be fake they gon say that we did it

Dont know who the fuck is we lil bitch I did it

I done took too many L's all the rest gon be winnin

But the number One rule is we Dont Trust Bitches