Enemy Problems

Walkin' on these features
You're lucky I did it for free
Yea im tired of these yappin' ass motherfuckers talkin'
But they don't wanna handle the beef
People see the white boy rappin'
And they automatically think he tryna be hood
Rollin' through my city like what's good
Know they ain't fuck me so I leave em shook

Talkin' on the gram, you can stay a fan
How you stand on business from the ground
They gon' get quiet when we come around
Gon' run it up, get a bag

All my niggas be sliding', get hit like a tag
All my niggas be spinin', get hit on the low
God, yeah, no he can't trust a hoe
My niggas be sliding', get hit with that flow

Yeah, we let it blow
If you beefin with Cash
We get with the flow
Now I'm gettin' low

Bitches on my dick
Yeah, I let it blow
Feelin' like lil tyler
Yeah, I hit the flow

I'm Lil Cash
Most these rappers trash
Wanna talk the smack
I can get your bitch walked like a dog

And I smack her ass
Got a bad bitch to the left
Got a bad bitch to the right
Walk up on me, it's gon' be a fight

You gon' get hit with that bitch
And it got a sight
X, DaBeaner' on this shit
Run it like you got a clip

Take the shit, then you dip
Then I rub it on a clit
Take a sip, itsy bit
Check my wrist, got the ice cold drip on it

Here we go again on it
Bitch, you claim you so damn hood
But you got to plate with food
Dreamed of makin waves
Never wanted to Get
Lost up in the maze, gonna do a YOLO moment
Like Nike, just do it, uh
Yeah, my wallet fatter than your bitch's ass
Yeah, I'ma go harder, I got plenty of aura

Run your your mouth im coming
Straight for your partner
Ain't no one to blame, don't mix my name
This ain't no game, this really be business
Tighten up my circle only brought the
Real gang

Can't fuck with the lames, want plenty of bands in my name
I'm Lil Cash
Most these rappers trash
Wanna talk the smack

I can get your bitch walked like a dog
And I smack her ass
I'ma start hittin' people, stand in my way
Tired of them talkin', but they won't stand in my face

Check my DMs, y'all still talking shit
Gotta stand on it, gotta follow through
She want the attention, I'ma give her that too
She kept callin' my phone, sayin' who this bitch

Had to cut her off, she takin' too many pics
Yeah, got a bad bitch to the left
Got a bad bitch to the right
Walk up on me, it's gon' be a fight

You gon' get hit with that bitch
And it got a sight
And it got a sight