[Intro]
(I love you, Cash)
Yeah
[Chorus]
We run that money up over, and over, and over again (Over again)
Yeah, I don't even fuck with these niggas, yeah, I don't need no new friends (No new friends)
Yeah, she wanna fuck in the Trackhawk, nigga, might hop in the Benz (Hop in the Benz)
Yeah, we in the high-rise high as fuck, these niggas don't get high as us (Yeah, ayy)
Drank got me high in the sky, I'm stuck (Yeah)
Codeine cups, they doubled up (Yeah)
Got two hoes, yeah, and they love to fuck (Yeah)
These lil' niggas, they under us (Yeah)
Fucked her first night and she gave it up (Yeah)
Nigga, don't play with us (Yeah)
Yeah, nigga, them Ks with us (Yeah)
Yeah, we keep them Ks tucked (Yeah)
[Verse]
Yeah, Dracs tucked
She wanna fuck, think I'm famous (Ha)
That nigga play, get his brain bust (What else?)
That nigga play, get his gang touched (Yeah)
Yeah, I ain't even gotta say much (Uh-huh)
Free lil' Will out that cage, yeah (Yeah)
Free lil' Will out them chains, yeah (Yeah, ayy)
Get to them racks, nigga, hop out the bank
I'm in my bag, all these niggas is sick (Ha)
I'm in the trap with lil' Mula, he screamin' out, "SSet" (Yeah)
He tried to run, I caught his ass in that 'Vette (Yeah)
Redeye faster than a bitch and I almost wrecked
I went and copped me a Glock and I copped me a Tec (Uh-huh)
He tried to plot, 7.62 hit him in the neck (Yeah, uh)
Double R shit, lil' nigga we set, yeah (Yeah)
(I love you, Cash)
Yeah
[Chorus]
We run that money up over, and over, and over again (Over again)
Yeah, I don't even fuck with these niggas, yeah, I don't need no new friends (No new friends)
Yeah, she wanna fuck in the Trackhawk, nigga, might hop in the Benz (Hop in the Benz)
Yeah, we in the high-rise high as fuck, these niggas don't get high as us (Yeah, ayy)
Drank got me high in the sky, I'm stuck (Yeah)
Codeine cups, they doubled up (Yeah)
Got two hoes, yeah, and they love to fuck (Yeah)
These lil' niggas, they under us (Yeah)
Fucked her first night and she gave it up (Yeah)
Nigga, don't play with us (Yeah)
Yeah, nigga, them Ks with us (Yeah)
Yeah, we keep them Ks tucked (Yeah)
[Verse]
Yeah, Dracs tucked
She wanna fuck, think I'm famous (Ha)
That nigga play, get his brain bust (What else?)
That nigga play, get his gang touched (Yeah)
Yeah, I ain't even gotta say much (Uh-huh)
Free lil' Will out that cage, yeah (Yeah)
Free lil' Will out them chains, yeah (Yeah, ayy)
Get to them racks, nigga, hop out the bank
I'm in my bag, all these niggas is sick (Ha)
I'm in the trap with lil' Mula, he screamin' out, "SSet" (Yeah)
He tried to run, I caught his ass in that 'Vette (Yeah)
Redeye faster than a bitch and I almost wrecked
I went and copped me a Glock and I copped me a Tec (Uh-huh)
He tried to plot, 7.62 hit him in the neck (Yeah, uh)
Double R shit, lil' nigga we set, yeah (Yeah)
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