Scamdemic
Six people were arrested in Burbank last night in connection to unemployment fraud
Police say they pulled over a driver and found 40 EDD benefit cards
Officers also found $40,000 in cash and a loaded gun
Scammers from out of state and even from out of the country have been targeting
California's Employment Development Department
The agency is currently rebooting its system
Porsche riding, I'm high, south on 285
Got this blicky on my side, I ain't ready to die
Got too many mouthes to feed, so we gotta survive
That nigga Trump threw the oop, so the summer was live
Everybody up a hundred, Iced they neck and wrist
Got my cash, but I invested on some other shit
Generational for the kids, gotta keep it legit
The feds try to lock me in, I'ma shoot up this bitch
Two million dollars on my life insurance plan, I'm litty
I'd rather die than go to jail, can't take this money with me
I go to jail for 20 years, my girl ain't fucking with me
I can't be helpless for the kids, I'm two more times than 50
Goddamn, just check my bank account, I know I'm fucking balling
You've been disloyal to the gang, so please stop fucking calling
Will kill you, but I talked to God, He told me, son, keep stalling
Cause every prayer that go up, heavy blessings keep falling, nigga
Police say they pulled over a driver and found 40 EDD benefit cards
Officers also found $40,000 in cash and a loaded gun
Scammers from out of state and even from out of the country have been targeting
California's Employment Development Department
The agency is currently rebooting its system
Porsche riding, I'm high, south on 285
Got this blicky on my side, I ain't ready to die
Got too many mouthes to feed, so we gotta survive
That nigga Trump threw the oop, so the summer was live
Everybody up a hundred, Iced they neck and wrist
Got my cash, but I invested on some other shit
Generational for the kids, gotta keep it legit
The feds try to lock me in, I'ma shoot up this bitch
Two million dollars on my life insurance plan, I'm litty
I'd rather die than go to jail, can't take this money with me
I go to jail for 20 years, my girl ain't fucking with me
I can't be helpless for the kids, I'm two more times than 50
Goddamn, just check my bank account, I know I'm fucking balling
You've been disloyal to the gang, so please stop fucking calling
Will kill you, but I talked to God, He told me, son, keep stalling
Cause every prayer that go up, heavy blessings keep falling, nigga
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Writer(s): Anthony Collier
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