Ca$h Money

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Excuses and lies mad people 
Excuses and lies mad people don't keep it real
Read between the lines currency making niggas steal 
Emergency we sending packs thru priority 
With the urgency we disrespecting authority 
Large majority of ya EMCEES is trash rap 
Hardly off ya feet but I vacation like hatchbacks
Gotta play for keeps I get more cheeks than ass cracks 
Excuse me pardon me thats like 20 years in my backpack 
Belly aching every time I see police
F*ck a Jake won't hesitate to demonstrate with this baby 38
All my run ins familiar 
Ripping running with killers
King of the jungle we rumble like silver back gorillas 
Gripping counting my skilla 
Stacking this blue cheese
I got the juice and I'm rendezvousing with groupies 
Who would of knew
I came out the coochie 
Getting couchie 
Get some coochie then cut her off like the schools that recruit me

They judged me like Judy 
I swear them coaches screwed me 
They ain't wanna see me spin like my nigga Boobie 
They dogged me scooby
Now I'm spitting like loogies
It's cash money til the end 

It's cash money til the end 
It's cash money til the end
It's cash money til the end

I be turning ponds to queen in this chess game 
Turn a straight edge to a feen wit a knife blade
She ain't used drink now she drunk screaming money gang 
Got her burning skunks 
Pushing g's in a white range 
Proceed caution when you moving with the white thang 
Got more green than Boston thats on my momma everythang 
Cus this that shit that make you get up 
Bonnie thats my bitch til death do us no switch ups 
Always got a stick you not gon see me slip up
Come let a nigga trip the ambulance gon pick up 
Talking shit
You got knock the knocked the f*ck out 
My upper cut like Buster Douglas at the Tyson bout 
My house stay packed all my neighbors smell that loud 
I keep a loaded pistol coked for cops tryna figure out
I'm stuffing hundred bills in my louie v pouch 
Wrap seal it up on the west pack ship it down south 
Soon as that smack we all rich stick to the play 
Soon as them mother fuckers land get em gone the same day 
Still be bumping speaker knockers playing with the stove 
Ill pop ya like orville red n bocker with the 2 tone 

They judged me like Judy 
I swear them coaches screwed me 
They ain't wanna see me spin like my nigga Boobie 
They dogged me scooby
Now I'm spitting like loogies
It's cash money til the end 

It's cash money til the end 
It's cash money til the end
It's cash money til the end

You catching a contact If you ever in my contact 
Bitches on my dick cause God put them in my contract
7 days a week I'm making movies like its imax
All i do is fucking hustle survive wherever I'm at 
Out here in the cold shoveling powder to ya nose
The game belongs to me R.I.P Pimp C feel the power of the 4
I got power with the pole
And hella power in my flow 
I got pockets full of sour 
And pockets thats that filled with stones 
Ya pocket getting skimpy I got women popping on my chicken bone 
Pop it lock it drop it beat the pussy to some reagetone 
Want it then I cop it my pockets copping bejimons 
Pistol popping keep it on my hip them coppers took it from 
They be watching so i gotta pose take a picture for em 
Smoking foreign with a foreign in a foreign how it go 
Columbus out to Cali now I'm Hollywoods favorite 
Nigga I mobing and my faygo medicated 
Speeding down the 1on1 ducking dodging satan 
I got book bags full of weed and my clients just made a payment

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