Cashflow lyrics

[Chorus]
Pretty b*tch still doesn't get it
I focuse on cash flow
My voice is golden, people buy my sh*t like I am Tesco
I'm not even native but I speed better than the most
I feel like a llama when I'm on this beat my vocal setting up

Crazy view oh [?]
Sipping on lean I feel like Beetlejuice
Got parties in my head, I'm going up like [?]
Keep on dreaming 'bout the same thing
I just sit in the house with a painting
I'm drawing my future like painting
A flow getting on like a sunshine

[Verse 1]
Wa-wait
Where is the lead
Closer to mic so I can't see
Booty is big so I can't breathe
On my di*k, she want my keys, yeah
I'm 'bout to flip like I'm Gordan Ramsey
b*tch got mad
My heart empty
Till one tap, I feel plenty
To some drugs, it's so tempting
[Pre-Chorus]
'Bout to pop up
But she popping pills
You know that those pills kill
Slap your ass like mine, they will
Damn, She got emotional damage
Damn, hit us hard like it's tennis
Don't know why you crying though
Told that b*tch I'm sorry, bro

[Chorus]
Pretty b*tch still doesn't get it
I focuse on cash flow
My voice is golden, people buy my sh*t like I am Tesco
I'm not even native but I speed better than the most
I feel like a llama when I'm on this beat my vocal setting up

Crazy view oh [?]
Sipping on lean I feel like Beetlejuice
Got parties in my head, I'm going up like [?]
Keep on dreaming 'bout the same thing
I just sit in the house with a painting
I'm drawing my future like painting
A flow getting on like a sunshine

[Verse 2]
Shout out to my n*ggas
Make you dance like it is trailer, yeah
I know my flow the best
That is why I need some [?], yeah
Speakers so loud, I'm damaging drums
I'm smoking low with that b*tch [?]
Damn, she's sweaty
[?] my hugs
I'm not your Teddy
f*ck that Badie
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I don't go to college
Ooh-ooh-ooh
I'm burning up them comments
I'll be like home when I'm shooting a party
Not gonna do it, don't f*ck no [?]
I am waiting for some real love
20 years still, I got no luck
[Pre-Chorus]
'Bout to pop up
But she popping pills
You know that those pills kill
Slap your ass like mine, they will
Damn, She got emotional damage
Damn, hit us hard like it's tennis
Don't know why you crying though
Told that b*tch I'm sorry, bro

[Chorus]
Pretty b*tch still doesn't get it
I focuse on cash flow
My voice is golden, people buy my sh*t like I am Tesco
I'm not even native but I speed better than the most
I feel like a llama when I'm on this beat my vocal setting up

Crazy view oh [?]
Sipping on lean I feel like Beetlejuice
Got parties in my head, I'm going up like [?]
Keep on dreaming 'bout the same thing
I just sit in the house with a painting
I'm drawing my future like painting
A flow getting on like a sunshine