They call me cash
Digital dash
Catch him slipping
He get smashed
I’ll put him in the trash
Blowing on this gas
Couple p’s at the pad
Got a flavor
Ion want
But I’ll give em
To my dad
Bandicoot
The way I crash
Extended clip
Get em smashed
Ima pro
Think of bass
Got her lit
Bring a mask
Kinda shallow but she bad
I be feeling on her ass
Bae you know that you my bitch
You ain’t even gotta ask
Lonely
She kiss and hold me
Want get to know me
Saying that you different
Ima dip unless you show me
Red light
Cherry flame
On the tip of my blunt
Cold stepping
Dark night
Pray them niggas don’t run
True to this
Not new to this
Don’t treat me likе a rookie
Tried to give thе bitch my heart
All she gave me was some pussy
Landscapers for the paper
Be all up in your bushes
Like em thicker
For the pushing
I be needing me some cushion
Switches on my Glock
Give my gun a whopping
Not in library
I know
12 tryna book me
In the kitchen
With that pack
Loud smells i Ain’t cooking
Catch me still in the trap
Bussing bales of the cookies
So much hate up in my city
Couldn’t even imagine
Wrote this song
With broken heart
Turned my pain
Into passion
Chilling watching martin
But I’m plotting on a Ashton
Off gorilla glue
Lost the glue to her lashes
Ops overdue
Residue I see ashes
Friday morning drive
Getting loaded feel the vibes
Start the day
Thank God
I’m happy to be alive
Throw some shades on my eyes
Niggas shade
No surprise
Foreign car
Barely drive
Really need a garage
Hit the booth crash
In my bag
Shop with
Shop with
Shop with cash
I been moving all these p’s
Watch me do this shit with ease
Living Gucci double g’s
Pray to me
She on her knees
Not Alicia i got keys
Let me cater to your needs
Sell a o but ima g
I can’t do you shit for free
And my blunt full of gas
Even when my car on e
In that water it get deep
Start to think they drowning me
Hard to breathe
Till I come up
Now they looking down on me
I don’t really give a fuck
Cause everybody doubted me
Digital dash
Catch him slipping
He get smashed
I’ll put him in the trash
Blowing on this gas
Couple p’s at the pad
Got a flavor
Ion want
But I’ll give em
To my dad
Bandicoot
The way I crash
Extended clip
Get em smashed
Ima pro
Think of bass
Got her lit
Bring a mask
Kinda shallow but she bad
I be feeling on her ass
Bae you know that you my bitch
You ain’t even gotta ask
Lonely
She kiss and hold me
Want get to know me
Saying that you different
Ima dip unless you show me
Red light
Cherry flame
On the tip of my blunt
Cold stepping
Dark night
Pray them niggas don’t run
True to this
Not new to this
Don’t treat me likе a rookie
Tried to give thе bitch my heart
All she gave me was some pussy
Landscapers for the paper
Be all up in your bushes
Like em thicker
For the pushing
I be needing me some cushion
Switches on my Glock
Give my gun a whopping
Not in library
I know
12 tryna book me
In the kitchen
With that pack
Loud smells i Ain’t cooking
Catch me still in the trap
Bussing bales of the cookies
So much hate up in my city
Couldn’t even imagine
Wrote this song
With broken heart
Turned my pain
Into passion
Chilling watching martin
But I’m plotting on a Ashton
Off gorilla glue
Lost the glue to her lashes
Ops overdue
Residue I see ashes
Friday morning drive
Getting loaded feel the vibes
Start the day
Thank God
I’m happy to be alive
Throw some shades on my eyes
Niggas shade
No surprise
Foreign car
Barely drive
Really need a garage
Hit the booth crash
In my bag
Shop with
Shop with
Shop with cash
I been moving all these p’s
Watch me do this shit with ease
Living Gucci double g’s
Pray to me
She on her knees
Not Alicia i got keys
Let me cater to your needs
Sell a o but ima g
I can’t do you shit for free
And my blunt full of gas
Even when my car on e
In that water it get deep
Start to think they drowning me
Hard to breathe
Till I come up
Now they looking down on me
I don’t really give a fuck
Cause everybody doubted me
( Rahey M Cash )
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