Lyrics Chump Change - Whoadie the Bandit

I Need them Pesos young na just tryna get queso
Caught em' loafin' at the light you kno thats a case closed
Gotta white skoomp bop n she do what i say so
Put her in the field now she runnin plays doe'

Up gang, we aint swipin' no fila that's chump change
Bout my money or respect we lettin dem guns bang
One thang nas get around me and they tuck chains
With 30 in that bh its guaranteed to bust brains

Posted at the spot wit some mn' apes
How u say you hard but you cant bust a grape
Might get busted by the jakes cause im bussin' at them snakes
I be in my mommas prayers everytime she say grace

Pretty boy nas really out here playin dress up
And on some real st im only aiming for the neck up
Stupid a na; boi you betta put that vest up
I'll pull from the Three and tell that py na check up

I dont need a click of nas i'll slide wit my pops
Nas flex the same pistol boy u know that st a prop
Story tellin' on the snap; I peep the way u nas rock
I think you lil nas swines y'all be talkin' like some cops

Why would I scrap if im tryna strip his soul
Why would I rock wit em' if he breakin codes
Why would I run if nas only shootin' toes
Missed the whole 30 why the fk you got a pole

I Need them Pesos young na just tryna get queso
Caught em' loafin' at the light you kno thats a case closed
Gotta white skoomp bop n she do what i say so
Put her in the field now she runnin plays doe

Up gang, we aint swipin' no fila that's chump change
Bout my money or respect we lettin dem guns bang
One thang nas get around me and they tuck chains
With 30 in that bh its guaranteed to bust brains

He in our section by the chap. Grab the mask grab the strap
Tote da 40 or da mac. Im bout ta push his st back
I can show you real packs. Runnin plays for them racks
Put that bitch on the track then I had her do some laps

You ain't tryna' get this loaf then you better off dead
If you take me for a joke; imma make you eat this led
Why these nas wanna flex like they really wit that shred?
Boy these nas talkin crazy like they need to take they meds

Bet not be surprised if I show up to yo' spot
I'll call my killa' nap it ain't nothin' to get a drop
Puttin pressure on dese nas; I ain't never finna' stop
If u fn' wit dem suckers dat mean all u nas ops

Got used to dis life. Flippin work, hittin' swipes
Doin' bes hella trife. Countin money all night
St its Summer 19? We gon' do dis st right
Bout' to book me a flight probably won't check the price