Cash Race

They ain't ready,
They ain't ready,
They ain't ready
On the way you better have them bands ready,
You tryna make it can't even get your hands dirty
Swiss cheese, know I'm lettin' off 30, and I shoot sharp nigga like curry
Nigga we be G's, you don't gotta worry,
Mix them niggas up like a McFlurry

Hit him in his vital, leave his vision blurry,
I changed that pussy life, I fucked up his nervous
Laid him down, he bleedin', now them nurses better hurry,
I'm exterminating all the rats, make them bitches scurvy
The type of life I live, some may call a horror story,
Uh, uh, all my opps be hidin', find them like Dory
Yeah, strip him his for a scrap, check his inventory,
Uh, uh, bitch don't give me dap, I don't even know you', uh

Nigga, just give me the tab, I ain't finna owe you,
Uh, uh, I'ma work my blick, I don't gotta show you, uh
Niggas steady on my dick, what it's doin' for you,
Uh, uh, go get you some money, know your life's boring, uh
Listen here, nigga, this a cash race, I got people countin' on me, I can't come in last place
Remember bitches doubted on me, now they swingin' my way,
Them bitches ain't for the street, they for the fuckin' highway

I don't give a fuckin fact, pull right in your driveway,
I can never, ever, ever slack, workin' every Friday
I can never, ever, ever lack, even on a blind date,
I'ma give them pussy niggas smack, we be up the crime rate

Money gang,
Nigga behind this shit, you better let your 30 bang
Cut from different cloths, nah, we is not the same
If it was smoke behind you, knowin' I would do the same
Throw your set, nigga, rep your gang
Where you from, nigga, I don't like the way you say my name
Florida jit, only gold, nigga, might just hit up Johnny Dang

What it is, who a ho, nigga, don't play, we got all the range
In the trap, movin' bowls, nigga, I be steady switchin' lanes
Goin' up, doin' shows, nigga, young nigga finally got a name
Fye em up, I put hoes in em, when I let that choppa sang

Blow em up, we on go, nigga, NBM the Taliban
I can do it better, one flip on lever
Young nigga spin, put his head on a shelfer
Sign to the devil, never, never, never

God forgive me for my sins, I tried to do better
Listen here, nigga, this a cash race
I got people countin' on me, I can't come in last place
Remember bitches doubtin' on me, now they swingin' my way

Them bitches ain't for the street, they for the fuckin' highway
I don't give a fuckin' fact, pull right in your driveway
I can never, ever, ever slack, workin' every Friday
I can never, ever, ever lack, even on a blind date

I'ma get them pussy niggas smacked, we be up the crime rate