Cash Flow
I do me i can not be an imposter
Balling hard they recruit me out the roster
Challenger before i cop me a charger
Ice on me would never turn into water
I stay eating aint got time for a saucer
Champion little after a starter, sauce on me
And it is no where near tarter
I am cut for this shout out to the barber
Bank roll, money on my mind lemme lay low
Like simon she do as i say so
After that i might go take her to Catos
Got heat, its hot, fuego
Try me ima leggo of my eggo
No play, i'm too old for a sega
Im more hands on lets count up this play doe
Got green, and they gone go when i say go
Rappers sweet in the closet like platos
Only stick i hold is mine and the dracos
Get hit you would think it was thanos
Big shit prollly fuck up yo a-hole, im shit you mentally disabled
When you was young hit yo head on the table
Need the chicken you can keep the alfredo
Sauced up, you can keep the alfredo
Shawty fine walking round and stillettos
Keep it cordial i should start this with hello
Real Nigga they always thought i was mellow
Light skin dirty red not yellow, in my face you may get slid with the elbow
Talking down will not shake, jello
You can leave that with yo hoe, pillow
Cut it out, tobacco out a rillo
Pop a bean watch me lean like a cholo
With the team oh you thought i was dolo
Dont get it twisted ill pull up by my solo
Snatch yo chick she wanna pic, photo
Her melanin make us look like a rolo
Root of evil got me taking yo ho tho
I need mo, got the power like jojo
Been up yeen know tho
Balling hard they recruit me out the roster
Challenger before i cop me a charger
Ice on me would never turn into water
I stay eating aint got time for a saucer
Champion little after a starter, sauce on me
And it is no where near tarter
I am cut for this shout out to the barber
Bank roll, money on my mind lemme lay low
Like simon she do as i say so
After that i might go take her to Catos
Got heat, its hot, fuego
Try me ima leggo of my eggo
No play, i'm too old for a sega
Im more hands on lets count up this play doe
Got green, and they gone go when i say go
Rappers sweet in the closet like platos
Only stick i hold is mine and the dracos
Get hit you would think it was thanos
Big shit prollly fuck up yo a-hole, im shit you mentally disabled
When you was young hit yo head on the table
Need the chicken you can keep the alfredo
Sauced up, you can keep the alfredo
Shawty fine walking round and stillettos
Keep it cordial i should start this with hello
Real Nigga they always thought i was mellow
Light skin dirty red not yellow, in my face you may get slid with the elbow
Talking down will not shake, jello
You can leave that with yo hoe, pillow
Cut it out, tobacco out a rillo
Pop a bean watch me lean like a cholo
With the team oh you thought i was dolo
Dont get it twisted ill pull up by my solo
Snatch yo chick she wanna pic, photo
Her melanin make us look like a rolo
Root of evil got me taking yo ho tho
I need mo, got the power like jojo
Been up yeen know tho
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Writer(s): Tahjai Copeland
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