(Cash Kidd)
We ain’t gone talk cash for a minute, but I punch for these
n*ggas talking down on swippers, tell them to suck our Ds
Yo b*tch ain’t complain when she got them bundles free
I ain’t even wanna f*ck her, she just had some f*cked up weave
Yeah
All this talk money, f*ck y’all mean
I’m way up, might cash yo b*tch some double Ds
I got Mani in this b*tch throwing up the Bs
Get a body in this b*tch like Chuck E. Cheese
n*gga
Nah stiff arm b*tch
Ain’t got a penny for you, bout to get my b*tch arm lit
We’ll go in y’all sh*t
Off the hendog too
Tryna holla at a milf, got the shocker like I’m Silk
Aye
Told me n*ggas gone change, I ain’t listen
Reminiscing about my dawgs, somebody gotta get it
Dub on me, still doing fraud
I’m addicted
Yeah
At the Pistions game looking like a Pistion
Yeah choppa got the scope like a scientific
Drugs easing all my pain
When the beat on, I get flashback
Tryna prosper, don’t look pass that
And let me find out you was clout chasing
Yeah all that being tough sh*t outdated
Yeah you go be the reason momma house vacant
Yeah
I just gave lil bro a down payment
101s on me, not no Dalmatians
Girl you got me traumatized thinking every b*tch like you
Got me thinking if I like a b*tch, I’m a fool
f*cked up, I can’t leave without the tool
Aye
Cut off people that I love, couldn’t cry about it
If I get the wrong vibe, then I’m not around it
5674, I’ll die bout it
Wack a n*gga then get high bout it
Disrespect my bother like we ain’t gone slide about it
n*ggas broke and they bored, they want clout up out us
Hear you throwing slick shots, put a name on it
Just hit a freak b*tch, ain’t have to put no game on her
Gave her 5 min di*k, put the gang on her
Plus she won’t try sh*t, let that thang on her
Aye
Cause most these hoes oop b*tches
I’m that’s cool, but when we slide
I pray you not with them
b*tch
Get a little change and watch everybody change
Get a little fame, sh*t’ll never be the same
Killas on my head, nah at least that’s what they say
Everybody love me, at least that’s what they claim
Now she wanna text, she wanna call me everyday
I don’t feel the love, everybody acting strange
I been out the way, now they say I’m being fake
Pushing me away, they’ve been pushing me away
But how can I complain, when I’m from the bottom look at how far a n*gga came
When I’m with you baby, I forget about the pain
But I gotta go, I gotta get back on this plane
Yeah
And go right back M.I.A
Right back in the field baby don’t forget to play
Lately I been working, I’ve been getting through the rain
But I’m a be ok Ma don’t worry bout a thang
Yeah
In the jungle everyday
Finally met a wolf in this world full of snakes baby
Yeah
All these n*ggas pray
Tell the pastor when he pray
Don’t forget to say my name
Bother had some beef, we just slide the other day
Yeah
If you love me then pray for me
Don’t forget to pray
Don’t forget to pray
Don’t forget to pray for me
Don’t forget to pray
Tell my brothers don’t forget to pray for me
I won’t forget to pray for you
Don’t forget to
(Peezy)
Tell the pastor, pray for me I need all the blessings
Facing 30 years In prision
I’ve been more then stressing
Took a loss and learned from it, took it as a lesson
Wake up early getting to it I ain’t go to breakfast
Pop a perks drinking syrup it be hard to sleep
Feds hit you with some sh*t that’s go be hard to beat
Soon as a n*gga change his life they take you off the streets
He ain’t wanna go to trial he had to take the plea
My b*tch left me when I really needed her the most
After all I did for her that’s what hurt the most
Now it’s money over b*tches yeah I love the dough
She turned me into a monster I can’t love another hoe
Just paid 27 hunnid for a leather coat
After I wear it imma trash that
Get money you ain’t gotta ask that
97 thousand in the trash bag
Dope theme baby I was born in the 80’s
House full of choppers like we going at the navy
I ain’t jumpin on a n*gga song unless he pay me
Poor some cold water on it let it lock and then scrape it
Soon as it dry chop it up with the razor
Traffic down the block I do something to the neighbors
n*ggas that you think happy for you, really hating
All this jewelry on me like I’m signed to rock nation
Out Cali shopping I’m just picking out flavors
Err em out the window I’m just p*ssing off haters
Brand new hail cat off the lot with the papers
Brand new .41 out the box with the papers
I ain’t satisfied with what I got, but I’m grateful
Ain’t bringing nun to it ain’t no sitting at the table
Catch us all out at one time look like we made it
Ghetto boyz ENT b*tch I run my own label n*gga