Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blackmail, artist - Teejayx6. Date of issue: 22.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blackmail |
| Make half a million every year, I’m getting watched by the IRS |
| I’m deep inside the game while niggas still taking baby steps |
| Hid my man’s body on the top of Mount Everest |
| Hit myself in the head with a glass bottle of Everfresh |
| Been really swiping for ten years, this shit everlasting |
| Stress myself out, bought some cigarettes, now my voice raspy |
| Scammed a nigga from New York, he like his clothes tacky |
| You bought a ten from the weed man, he put it in a lil' baggy |
| Bum nigga wearin' Dickies, why your clothes baggy? |
| He’s riding in an '08 Benz, nigga, why are you braggin'? |
| This nigga must’ve missed jail, nigga, why are you saggin'? |
| Thought you was tough, why the fuck you got on autotune? |
| Shot at some intruders tryna rob me sleepin' in my room |
| Punched the hotel just to drown myself in the pool |
| I had to pull out of this bitch, man, she gotta poo |
| Shot a fat nigga in his stomach and I made him poop |
| Got a stupid bitch, get iPhones, and her name is Tammy |
| Made a jugg page on Facebook and I scammed my granny |
| He finally got a two-two but that bitch basic |
| Watched a red room, somebody killed theyself in they basement |
| Smacked a bitch in her face and knocked out her bracket |
| Ordered a box from the dark web, it came in a crazy package |
| I sold a nigga some garbage weed in a good package |
| Then he posted on Instagram like, «Teejay got some strong» |
| A thousand methods on my phone, I don’t got no storage |
| Seven bodies in on my opps, I think they wanna forfeit |
| Spent seventy thousand on a credit card that belonged to a tourist |
| 'Bout to kill myself, I drove seventy hours to a forest |
| Got this one crazy method, I can get your house foreclosed |
| Made twenty-five thousand in one day, but that’s not the most |
| Grazed myself in the head 'cause I got scared of my shadow |
| You can’t afford to roll up no Backwoods, you bought a 'rello |
| Was tryna fuck this bitch, she actin' shy and mellow |
| My tenth NBA player, I just scammed Carmelo |
| He think he Wiz Khalifa, this nigga got on black and yellow |
| Talked to a nigga off the dark web, I was scared to say, «Hello» |
| Went to the graveyard and I pissed on somebody gravestone |
| My fake ID a little off, look like I got a different skintone |
| Went to Chicago and scammed Reggie Baybee and Skinbone |
| Lil' nigga lackin' at the store, where your vest at? |
| Stupid nigga got some deal money and didn’t invest it |
| Right now I’m charging ten thousand for the bank method |
| He had to sit in jail for three years for domestic violence |
| Ran out of pop so I poured up in the apple cider |
| Ran out of weed so I popped me a Percocet |
| Ran out the store 'cause I was in that bitch nervous sweatin' |
| Ran out the bank soon as I dropped a fake check |
| Can’t get her hair done, she gotta wait on her paycheck |
| Don’t claim my lil' cousin, heard that nigga turned homo |
| He dissed me on the 'Gram and got killed for some promo |
| I just scammed a rich ass rapper for a promo |
| And I scammed a graphic designer for a logo |
| Tryna do the next bar, I told my engineer to c’mon (C'mon) |
| I just made my money for the day, I’m 'bout to go home |
| Shot a burglar-er 'cause he tried to sneak in my home |
| Got Find My iPhone, I traced the nigga who stole my iPhone |
| All designer clothes, spent fifty thousand on my wardrobe |
| I just fucked another nigga bitch with the door closed |
| We countin' money in here so make sure the doors closed |
| Send some blackmail, they play my music on the radio |
| Hit a nigga bitch on the beach by the patio |
| Smash myself in the head with a piano |
| I just acted like I’m Walmart on LetGo |
| Thirty different numbers, I just bought thirty Metros |