Cashville To Memphis To Houston Starlito (Ft. Killa Kyleon & Young Dolph)
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[Chorus: Starlito]
Where the money come fast, but the love don't last
Fuckin right, had to get it on my own
No I wasn't gon ask, lookin back I come fuckin up a sack
Said fuckin ima stack, looked up got another hundred racks, (Damn) Got another hundred rack
(Yeah)
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Yeah, that money come fast (forreal), and that hate come ever faster
But I tell em I don't give fuck, cause my coupe go even faster
I'm in the hood with the trappers, never thought I would be a rapper (Nah)
Take chances cause I love to gamble, young nigga burnin money like a candle
Aye gotta whole lot of money, lost a whole lot of friends (shit crazy)
Got a whole lot of whips, and a whole lot of ice
Wish I could give all this shit up, to bring my grandma back to life
R.I.P
My nigga, I'm just living my life, somebody pass me the light (Smoke one)
[Verse 2: Starlito]
They gon have to catch me tonight
I'm on one, and got one on me
Where I'm from homie, it was squeeze on sight
We don't fight, drink so dark and weed so light
Need 3 more sprites (Damn)
Took a lot of chances to grind it hard (Killa=-check 1,2 what it do)
That's why Lito ice, like casino lights yeah
Where the money come fast, but the love don't last
Fuckin right, had to get it on my own
No I wasn't gon ask, lookin back I come fuckin up a sack
Said fuckin ima stack, looked up got another hundred racks, (Damn) Got another hundred rack
(Yeah)
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Yeah, that money come fast (forreal), and that hate come ever faster
But I tell em I don't give fuck, cause my coupe go even faster
I'm in the hood with the trappers, never thought I would be a rapper (Nah)
Take chances cause I love to gamble, young nigga burnin money like a candle
Aye gotta whole lot of money, lost a whole lot of friends (shit crazy)
Got a whole lot of whips, and a whole lot of ice
Wish I could give all this shit up, to bring my grandma back to life
R.I.P
My nigga, I'm just living my life, somebody pass me the light (Smoke one)
[Verse 2: Starlito]
They gon have to catch me tonight
I'm on one, and got one on me
Where I'm from homie, it was squeeze on sight
We don't fight, drink so dark and weed so light
Need 3 more sprites (Damn)
Took a lot of chances to grind it hard (Killa=-check 1,2 what it do)
That's why Lito ice, like casino lights yeah
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