[intro]
Hey, listen (well, give it to me)
Evilgiane (ooh, ooh, ooh), surf gang, bitch
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Kingpin
Uh, uh, yeah
[verse]
Nigga, you can't scam me, i be schemein'
Mobsters, that's beside me, i'm with [?] and the kingpin
I might surprise this dancer with a link in
Boy, you not a gangster, take your talents off the linkedin
In the tele', askin' [?] where the sink is
I be off in traffic with that package like it's seamless
I be off in traffic, i can't panic, i think quick
I be dashin' 'fore he ask me where his breesh is
Keep it static and keep [?] for the deep shit
Bro, quit askin' 'bout what happened in the deep end
My brodie think i'm shallow but the fashion not [?]
She don't think i'm a stylist, i'm at acne pickin' pieces
Holes inside your castle, boy, you lackin' on your defense
My bro was tryna catch you, he can catch it on the defense
Know we just be strappin', that's a strap and [?]
Know it might be happy after sadness, i ain't grievin'
Know she gettin' sassy, i'm not that sure how i ain't leave, yet
I, i feel the madness, i can't have it, i can breathe it
The death [?] saw me, i'm with some scammers on some geek shit
My momma know my time, be out campin' while they sleepin'
[?] are you schemein'?
Nigga, you can't scam, i be schemein'
Feel the madness, i can't have it, i can breathe it
Feel the madness, i can't have it, i can breathe it
On some geek, my momma know my time, out campin' while they sleepin'
[outro]
Yeah