Suit & Tie! KA$HDAMI

[Intro]
(Dylvinci got the code)
Fah, fah, gang, fah, fah

[Chorus]
Why these niggas be talkin' a lot?
Hold on, hm, draw down, hit yo' top
Got a four in my cup, lil' nigga, just copped (Plug)
I got too damn high then forgot what I bought
Cho-Choppa cook him, Tater Tot
Nigga ain't fit in, took him right out the plot
New day, new check, it's 12 on the clock
I hit a J, I'm gettin' too fried
I'm steady makin' hits, I don’t even try
Business attire, got suit and a tie
I get fried, don't get tired, I still got drive
They said I wouldn't do it, nigga, I did it
Bro-Bronem tossed me a lil' bag and I flip it
Boy, you ridin' in a cab, I ride black truck
You either not with the swag, or you with it

[Verse]
These niggas don't ever wan' talk about no money, I'm getting a bunch
I'm fuckin' these bad bitchеs by the bunch
Freak ho, eat up thе dick for lunch
This gas that I smoke, it smell like skunk
When I leave, got the black truck posted out front
Niggas actin' extra extra, we'll put you on the news
I get hoes by the bunch, don't gotta choose (Plug)
Thought he knew my game, he ain't have a clue
Re-Red flag on me, but, no, I’m not Ru’
He-Head tap, homie, get hit with that tool
Ba-Bad bitch wet, Dasani, pool
I remember them days gettin' kicked out the school
Now I'm too up, I could buy the whole school
Freak ho shakin' ass, mule
Flew her out, she off the tabs too, (Yuh, yuh)