White Collar Crimes

Feeling rich feeling lit
Feds coming time to dip
How you get so much bread
White collar crimes I said
No I ain't paying taxes I'm committing tax fraud
Finna get away there ain't not holes in my plot
Feeling rich feeling lit
Feds coming time to dip
How you get so much bread
White collar crimes I said
No I ain't paying taxes I'm committing tax fraud
Going to get away there ain't not holes in my plot
Ain't catching up I'm already like way gone
Eliminate that boy yeah I got a ray gun
Uncle Sam on my trail yeah I waved to him
He asked how much I make I said I got nun

Yeah making bread on the daily way to easy
Bands up in my face only way to please me
So much dirty money they ain't gonna seize it
I like my food well done and some seasoning
Working working working from sunrise to evening
Switch up on me imma have you for treason
Why you chase money baby I have my reasons
One example is that it never leave me
Never leave me like you did in the past
When it come to money that shit always lasts
Winning the race I ain't finishing last
I ain't no tortoise but I'm going real fast

Feeling rich feeling lit
Feds coming time to dip
How you get so much bread
White collar crimes I said
No I ain't paying taxes I'm committing tax fraud
Finna get away there ain't not holes in my plot
Feeling rich feeling lit
Feds coming time to dip
How you get so much bread
White collar crimes I said
No I ain't paying taxes I'm committing tax fraud
Going to get away there ain't not holes in my plot
Ain't catching up I'm already like way gone
Eliminate that boy yeah I got a ray gun
Uncle Sam on my trail yeah I waved to him
He asked how much I make I said I got nun

Getting away, getting away, speeding away, not today
When it come to money you know $waggy don't play
I know you got my payment you better send it right away
Send it my way before things start to go astray



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Guedes
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