Cash Amount
What's the cash amount
What you got inside that bank account
We was counted out
Rainy days but we felt the drought
Take into account
We was down, had to struggle out
We dont need the clout
We was cornered, had to thug it out
Aint no backing out
What we want, go and get it now
They was not around
Now they here, like we handing out
Fake shit cant allow
Loyalty is all I keep around
Whats the cash amount
Keep yo soul, never sell it out
Use to think money grow on trees, till a nigga tried to grow one (Grow one)
Use to fear getting blood on leaves, till a nigga had to hold one (Huh)
Snakes in the grass couldn't see (No) so a nigga had to moe one (Yeah)
Never had a friend put on tees, pray they never have to sew one
Pray they never find my niggas dead
Going crazy thinking bout the voices in my head
Thinking bout the shit I never said
Like why the cops never shoot a nigga in the leg
Them suckas always aiming for the head
Why they keep trying put a nigga on a bed
Always gotta hear a nigga dead, either that or they try to put em in the feds
Half these niggas finna lose they minds fucking round popping meds
Why these niggas always wastin time
You never know when you'll be dead
These niggas envy they will take your shine
Fill you up with some led (Bow)
Remember days I counted out
Now they see me counting bread
What's the cash amount
What you got inside that bank account
We was counted out
Rainy days but we felt the drought
Take into account
We was down, had to struggle out
We dont need the clout
We was cornered, had to thug it out
Aint no backing out
What we want, go and get it now
They was not around
Now they here, like we handing out
Fake shit cant allow
Loyalty, all I keep around
Whats the cash amount
Keep yo soul, never sell it out
Locked and loaded now
Couple zippers like a biker now
Add a big amount
Count it up like Im a banker now
Coming from the south
Rep my borough cuz they love it how
We be getting money
And it's stunning
How we get it now
But She wanna lick me now
Had to stop her cuz she Thottin round
Jack she love my sound
But she just here cuz we popping out
Watch how we come out
See the Benz way we swerve it out
Do you hate me now, said some things but I can't live without
My lil baby girl, she's my world
Had to figure out
How to make her twirl, her toes curl
When I dick her down
I went through the most but I never gave up
I know niggas hating but man ion give a fuck
What's the cash amount
What you got inside that bank account
We was counted out
Rainy days but we felt the drought
Take into account
We was down, had to struggle out
We dont need the clout
We was cornered, had to thug it out
Aint no backing out
What we want, go and get it now
They was not around
Now they here, like we handing out
Fake shit cant allow
Loyalty, all I keep around
Whats the cash amount
Keep yo soul, never sell it out
Amiri jeans and some white tees
See they hatin that's unlikely
Think your shawty really like me
Reason why you wanna fight me
When I see you it's on sight B
Told him cut it like I'm spike lee
Told him cut it like I'm O.T
You only hate, cause you ain't like me
Claim you smokin on O.G
Always high like a kite, see
I be rolling by my doley
That's how I get my mind right b
Telling stories Mike foley
When you lying say sike b
I ain't worried bout a Rollie
I need a check like Nike
What you got inside that bank account
We was counted out
Rainy days but we felt the drought
Take into account
We was down, had to struggle out
We dont need the clout
We was cornered, had to thug it out
Aint no backing out
What we want, go and get it now
They was not around
Now they here, like we handing out
Fake shit cant allow
Loyalty is all I keep around
Whats the cash amount
Keep yo soul, never sell it out
Use to think money grow on trees, till a nigga tried to grow one (Grow one)
Use to fear getting blood on leaves, till a nigga had to hold one (Huh)
Snakes in the grass couldn't see (No) so a nigga had to moe one (Yeah)
Never had a friend put on tees, pray they never have to sew one
Pray they never find my niggas dead
Going crazy thinking bout the voices in my head
Thinking bout the shit I never said
Like why the cops never shoot a nigga in the leg
Them suckas always aiming for the head
Why they keep trying put a nigga on a bed
Always gotta hear a nigga dead, either that or they try to put em in the feds
Half these niggas finna lose they minds fucking round popping meds
Why these niggas always wastin time
You never know when you'll be dead
These niggas envy they will take your shine
Fill you up with some led (Bow)
Remember days I counted out
Now they see me counting bread
What's the cash amount
What you got inside that bank account
We was counted out
Rainy days but we felt the drought
Take into account
We was down, had to struggle out
We dont need the clout
We was cornered, had to thug it out
Aint no backing out
What we want, go and get it now
They was not around
Now they here, like we handing out
Fake shit cant allow
Loyalty, all I keep around
Whats the cash amount
Keep yo soul, never sell it out
Locked and loaded now
Couple zippers like a biker now
Add a big amount
Count it up like Im a banker now
Coming from the south
Rep my borough cuz they love it how
We be getting money
And it's stunning
How we get it now
But She wanna lick me now
Had to stop her cuz she Thottin round
Jack she love my sound
But she just here cuz we popping out
Watch how we come out
See the Benz way we swerve it out
Do you hate me now, said some things but I can't live without
My lil baby girl, she's my world
Had to figure out
How to make her twirl, her toes curl
When I dick her down
I went through the most but I never gave up
I know niggas hating but man ion give a fuck
What's the cash amount
What you got inside that bank account
We was counted out
Rainy days but we felt the drought
Take into account
We was down, had to struggle out
We dont need the clout
We was cornered, had to thug it out
Aint no backing out
What we want, go and get it now
They was not around
Now they here, like we handing out
Fake shit cant allow
Loyalty, all I keep around
Whats the cash amount
Keep yo soul, never sell it out
Amiri jeans and some white tees
See they hatin that's unlikely
Think your shawty really like me
Reason why you wanna fight me
When I see you it's on sight B
Told him cut it like I'm spike lee
Told him cut it like I'm O.T
You only hate, cause you ain't like me
Claim you smokin on O.G
Always high like a kite, see
I be rolling by my doley
That's how I get my mind right b
Telling stories Mike foley
When you lying say sike b
I ain't worried bout a Rollie
I need a check like Nike
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Writer(s): Bryan Johnson, Edgar Ferrera
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