[Lyric] Preach (Deecan)

Put the past in the past
I need bread I need cash
I neeeed cash
Need it right now
Gotta feed my fam
I don’t for the net
Don’t do it for gram
I do it for myself
When I feel down
I pick top self
Smoking on hemp
You ain’t running to the cash
If you ain’t limping
Like you got a whoopin
Smell that gas whoop cushion
Grab beats from my cousin
Hot shit easy bake oven
When I’m pissed of I’ll get the muggin
Y’all niggas don’t be on Shìt
Y’all be stuntin
I folded a couple times fronting
Had a qp and was up off the Xans
And reminiscing about my brother
Had me smoking by the dozen
Them White Russians
Them shits was bussin I always get different vibes
All the time
I have no love for a snake
I know a couple in mind
Just got my license
Go fast when I drive
Idc who behind
Yellow light ....nigga I’m blind ..............wanna be on prime time
I mean I’m
Gonna be in my prime
Green all I see