Hacker (feat. Big Scarr) - Foogiano

Yeah, this shit goin' up (ka-ching) We gon' keep goin' up, we ain't gon' stop Gotta let these fuck niggas hate Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Uh, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot (ugh) Yeah, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Yeah, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot Mmh, snot, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Uh, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot Mmh, yeah, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Yeah, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot (ugh) Uh (uh), double R the gang, yeah, you know I brought the racks out (yeah) Whole gang poppin', we can show you how to act out (yeah) You ain't makin' noise, stay your ass in the background (whoa) SRT supercharged, hear the 'Cat sound (phew, phew) All these hoes choosin', I ain't even gotta mack down (whoa) Perc's and the Addy hittin' hard, got me bitin' down (ugh) I don't need security, got the .40 on me right now (yeah) Yeah (yeah), nigga talkin' to a pussy nigga, better pipe down (better pipe down) Really bought the foreign, long way from the Greyhound (from the Greyhound) Put in they face every day, now they hate now (now they hate, yeah) I ain't gotta move, get 'em touched through the PayPal (through the PayPal) Never had a drought, got the plug on speed dial (on speed dial) Deep up in the sky, won't come down (won't come down) Now I'm paranoid, walkin' 'round with my gun out (gun out) Yeah, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Uh, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot (ugh) Yeah, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Yeah, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot Mmh, snot, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Uh, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot Mmh, yeah, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Yeah, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot I wipe my nose with money (yeah), I keep snot on my knot (well, damn) They say the whip decrease in value soon as you pull off the lot (so?) Mr. Pop It A Lot, big boogers sittin' on my watch (burr) Big Icy Gang, I'm CEO, just in case you forgot (it's Gucci) And if you reach for my jewelry, have to pick out a jury So confident no one gon' take it, I ain't even get insurance (wow) Her kitty cat, got it purrin', she like, "Damn, you got endurance" It's somethin' like 200K or better just to make an appearance (well, damn) Cut the bullshit I'm hearin' 'bout somebody I'm fearin' I'll put a dress on yo' mama, get a new dad for yo' chil'ren Watch your move 'cause I'm chillin', I always root for the villain Niggas still in they feelings, guess they be mad 'bout the millions, it's Wop Yeah, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Uh, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot (ugh) Yeah, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Yeah, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot Mmh, snot, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Uh, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot Mmh, yeah, uh, yeah, go, go, go, can't stop Yeah, go, go, go, can't stop, I put boogers in my watch, snot, ugh

Woah Let's go (Drvmlord) Filled my cup three times, shit still soundin' like chains, nigga Let's go Gotta analyze Yeah, a nigga still fightin' demon ties Real recognize real, niggas better recognize Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm certified (certified) Hurt me to my heart, seen my mama cryin' Lil' bro only happy when you fresh or when the opp dyin' (when the opp die) Yeah, I know I'm good with the punchline But don't make me get up in the field on the frontline (frontline) Superhero 'Cat, hear the engine whine Nephew call my phone, hit the audio FaceTime (FaceTime) Lost my last bitch 'cause I ain't make time Real street runner, yeah, I'm all about a dollar sign (dollar sign) Nigga lose his life tryna take mine Bet I'm doin' life 'fore I let them niggas take mine ('fore I let 'em take mine) All about the money, can't waste time Foot up on the gas, I don't never use the brake line Uh, woah, huh? Heard they hatin' now (hatin' now) Poppin' shit every day now (every day now) Put it in they face, what the fuck they gon' say now? (Fuck they gon' say now?) Shellcatcher net on the Glock side Plenty ammunition any time you see me outside (I'm outside) Turn the opp party to a fish fry (woah) Get up on 'em close, I ain't really with the drive-by (get down) Water on me like I got baptized Pull up in the hood, let the Hellcat ghostride (bitch ghostride) And I got your bitch on my right side See you tryna call, phone ringin' like the hotline (hit decline) Strapped on the stage during show time Heard they took his chain, bet a nigga won't take mine (can't take mine) Headshot him when he cross the gun line Everybody strapped, I ain't really gotta use mine (woah, nigga, get down) Gotta analyze Yeah, a nigga still fightin' demon ties Real recognize real, niggas better recognize Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm certified (certified) Hurt me to my heart, seen my mama cryin' Lil' bro only happy when you fresh or when the opp dyin' (when the opp die) Yeah, I know I'm good with the punchline But don't make me get up in the field on the frontline (frontline) Superhero 'Cat, hear the engine whine Nephew call my phone, hit the audio FaceTime (FaceTime) Lost my last bitch 'cause I ain't make time Real street runner, yeah, I'm all about a dollar sign (dollar sign) Nigga lose his life tryna take mine Bet I'm doin' life 'fore I let them niggas take mine ('fore I let 'em take mine) All about the money, can't waste time Foot up on the gas, I don't never use the brake line

Double R 1818, bitch Y'all know what the fuck goin' on Y'all know we really run this shit (WavyBoyProductions) Ayy, yup Yup Stretch the pack, I throw it long like I'm Cunningham Taxin' for P's in my trap like I'm Uncle Sam We put the hundreds and fifties in rubber bands Can't get 'em all, reimburse 'em then I made an oath to the trap, I won't work again Back in the trap, flippin' work again 'Member them days I was ridin' on the 10-speed Now your boy up in the big league I ain't been to Johnny, but wait 'til you see them new VV They ain't gon' want me on TV Blinded by riches like Stevie, these niggas can't see me They mimickin', wanna be me Posed in the drip, now your bitch hollerin' out, "Come and see me" Give her good dick but she [?] These niggas hoes, Catch him in traffic wit' the Drac' and I bet I'll unload Tryna get rich, that's the goal But these niggas testin' my gangsta, so I'ma expose 'em No, he don't really want smoke Said that he gangster, but seek for attention like hoes Fuck your big dawg, he a ho I jump on they foot, she be tellin' the tell-alino We get 'em in for the low My clientele good, I ain't posted in front of the store They done fucked up and freed Ghost One step on his shoe, then I'm dumpin' 'til you hit the floor Fuck all the internet posts A hundred some shots in the car, now his ass gettin' ghost We stashed the dope in the floor The junkies they runnin' in after the swing in the door I hit the plug for a boat Finessed and made jugs on the low out a realest of low Wait 'til I ice up my throat and ice up my wrists And put ice up on all of my hoes They ain't gon' like when I pop out with trap money Backends, I serve you a load of my show The .30 is on me, I up it and blew it And trust me, Lil Leak, he gon' come out to go But, nah, I'm really just sayin' Niggas out here pullin' humbles and think they the man These niggas makin' these diss songs Catch you in the endzone, get blitzed up on you and your mans Make your bitch eat up the drip Thinkin' 'bout textin' me, make his ass eat up the clip Plug gave me up on the flip Deposit it, profitin' when I go make me a flip Might have a meeting on the ship I'm on the island, the pack did deployed on the blimp I can't see none of these shrimps, big shark in the water Immediately, these lil' niggas can't swim You see the "F" on the rims I'm in the car doin' the dash with a bitch named Kim Drippin' salt might make a spill Might leave a stain, but I'm still out here packin' a steel My youngin, he fresh off a kill Fuck all that talkin', he ready to do him a drill Boy, you ain't nothin' for real All that tough talkin', you had the big gun off a peel You the same nigga that cappin' on bodies They know I got that will, you ain't got no kill I'm the same nigga that post up with choppas And wait on you bitches to come do a drill, bitch Stretch the pack, I threw it long like I'm Cunningham Taxin' for P's in my trap like I'm Uncle Sam We put the hundreds and fifties in rubber bands Can't get 'em all, reimburse 'em then I made an oath to the trap, I won't work again Back in the trap, flippin' work again.

Two shots, niggas up (Who made this beat?) (Twisted Gengus, baby) Let's go Yeah, yeah Know it's all blues when I'm thumbin' I just Patek my wrist like it's nothin' Smell like money on me when I come in Now I start up that Lamb' with one button We gon' private the plane, we ain't rushin' I can't wear nothin' plain, bitch, I'm bustin' Bitches say they love me, they just lustin' Got some money, won't change up for nothin' First I had to lose it all Yeah, now I can't lose at all Now I can't lose at all Racks to the ceiling, they know I'm winning Now I can't lose at all Now I can't lose at all Uh, woah, bust down Cartier flooded Uh, treat a bad bitch like nothin' Uh, make her put her hair in a scrunchie Uh, make the hoe fuck my cousin Uh, 'cause I wanna fuck her buddy Playin' with the pussy, no rubbin' Come here, baby, let a rich nigga touch it Uh, came a long way from a budget Million-dollar nigga 'round sticks in the bucket Might show a lil' love, but can't trust you If you ever stabbed me in the back, then it's fuck you Yeah, I know they waitin' on my downfall Took some L's, had my back up against the wall Got some money, so now I can't lose it all I won't lose at all Know it's all blues when I'm thumbin' I just Patek my wrist like it's nothin' Smell like money on me when I come in Now I start up that Lamb' with one button We gon' private the plane, we ain't rushin' I can't wear nothin' plain, bitch, I'm bustin' Bitches say they love me, they just lustin' Got some money, won't change up for nothin' First I had to lose it all Yeah, now I can't lose at all Now I can't lose at all Racks to the ceiling, they know I'm winning Now I can't lose at all Now I can't lose at all Came a long way from a budget Million-dollar nigga 'round sticks in the bucket Might show a lil' love, but can't trust you If you ever stabbed me in the back, then it's fuck you I had to lose it all Yeah, now I can't lose at all Now I can't lose at all I'll never give up Cause I ain't gon' lie, it was a point, I was in a Point of my life where I was finna fold But, like, I kept goin', this shit worked out, as I thought That moment was when my grandma died, I was like 13, 14 Real talk And I knew if I kept goin' with this shit It's nothin' I can't get through