Niiice!
Kids so nice
What the fuck you think you know about him?
Yeah, you don't know shit
Don't know nothin bout him
Got an attitude, I'm sick
Can't get nothin out him
If you want a hit, let me know
Ya you know I got em
Step in my big man shoes
I'm like "yeah, what it do?"
I ain't tryna fight you
I'm just too damn cool
I'm just too damn trill
I been known to keep it real
Only rappin cause I got skill
F you, pay me, gettin skrill
Cash Aims, ya that's the name
You can catch me ballin, in a hall of fame
Got nothin to lose, but a lot to gain
You can learn something from every word I say
Ay, ay, ay
Kids so nice
What the fuck you think you know about him?
Yeah, you don't know shit
Don't know nothin bout him
Got an attitude, I'm sick
Can't get nothin out him
If you want a hit, let me know
Ya you know I got em
Kids so nice
What the fuck you think you know about him?
Yeah, you don't know shit
Don't know nothin bout him
Got an attitude, I'm sick
Can't get nothin out him
If you want a hit, let me know
Ya you know I got em
You know I got em
Got that heat, got that heat
If you want one, just let me know
Got Jason in here
Ay
We got em all day
Ya
Ya feel me?
Lemme know, lemme
LTL
Ya
Hit that line
Let's run it
Lemme know ay
Stay true, pay dues
Everyday we makin moves
Simple as that, you can't see?
Than maybe you should change your views
Me?
Already switched mine
Me?
Already gettin mine
Me?
I got a open mind
Me?
I'm doin just fine
Ya, I love this life
Everything that it gives
Every day that I breathe
Every day that I live
Cause I'm so damn blessed
Chillin in my crib
Feelin like a new born, cause I'm on my shit
And I ain't gon stop
Til I'm at the top
With the fam n friends, Oh we gettin quap
Maybe call some hoe, do some body shots
Then we put in work, runnin round the clock
Work
What we do?
What we do?
We just
Work
What we do?
What we do?
We just
Work
Ay
Work
Ay
Kids so nice
What the fuck you think you know about him?
Yeah, you don't know shit
Don't know nothin bout him
Got an attitude, I'm sick
Can't get nothin out him
If you want a hit, let me know
Ya you know I got em
What the fuck you think you know about him?
Yeah, you don't know shit
Don't know nothin bout him
Got an attitude, I'm sick
Can't get nothin out him
If you want a hit, let me know
Ya you know I got em
Step in my big man shoes
I'm like "yeah, what it do?"
I ain't tryna fight you
I'm just too damn cool
I'm just too damn trill
I been known to keep it real
Only rappin cause I got skill
F you, pay me, gettin skrill
Cash Aims, ya that's the name
You can catch me ballin, in a hall of fame
Got nothin to lose, but a lot to gain
You can learn something from every word I say
Ay, ay, ay
Kids so nice
What the fuck you think you know about him?
Yeah, you don't know shit
Don't know nothin bout him
Got an attitude, I'm sick
Can't get nothin out him
If you want a hit, let me know
Ya you know I got em
Kids so nice
What the fuck you think you know about him?
Yeah, you don't know shit
Don't know nothin bout him
Got an attitude, I'm sick
Can't get nothin out him
If you want a hit, let me know
Ya you know I got em
You know I got em
Got that heat, got that heat
If you want one, just let me know
Got Jason in here
Ay
We got em all day
Ya
Ya feel me?
Lemme know, lemme
LTL
Ya
Hit that line
Let's run it
Lemme know ay
Stay true, pay dues
Everyday we makin moves
Simple as that, you can't see?
Than maybe you should change your views
Me?
Already switched mine
Me?
Already gettin mine
Me?
I got a open mind
Me?
I'm doin just fine
Ya, I love this life
Everything that it gives
Every day that I breathe
Every day that I live
Cause I'm so damn blessed
Chillin in my crib
Feelin like a new born, cause I'm on my shit
And I ain't gon stop
Til I'm at the top
With the fam n friends, Oh we gettin quap
Maybe call some hoe, do some body shots
Then we put in work, runnin round the clock
Work
What we do?
What we do?
We just
Work
What we do?
What we do?
We just
Work
Ay
Work
Ay
Kids so nice
What the fuck you think you know about him?
Yeah, you don't know shit
Don't know nothin bout him
Got an attitude, I'm sick
Can't get nothin out him
If you want a hit, let me know
Ya you know I got em
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Writer(s): Cache Ames
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