CASHFLOW (feat. H-BOMB)

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Cash flow, got bands up in my bankroll
I pull up with the brass, yeah, one-two my fist is ice cold
Put you in a nice home, stupid in your nice dome
Chrome up on my wrist, hunnid bands in my account, yo
Yeah, I'm going hard, going fast
Got these girls in the back
You know I got this cash flow
C'mon bro, just relax
Under the moonlight, feeling like a smooth guy
Girls been surrounding me, ever since I got fly
Throwing paper everywhere, I'm the tortoise? Nah, the hare
People been doubting me, are you blind or can you see
Girls really want me, I gotta tell 'em sorry
This is my vacation home, got you in my sights though
Death is in the making, yeah, I put you in the catacomb
You ain't had a bath since the times of ancient Rome, yeah
You ain't seen my wrath since I went into your home, yeah
I equate your last flow, you terrible you mad slow
Pass it off to Four Dogs, we keep it on the down low
Comin' in runnin' in pumpin' the gun in him
Looking for someone to run for the government
Keepin the fun in the pumpkin entanglement
Nothing is stopping the monkey to strangle him
Racking up cash and the bankroll is fast, but the only dilemma is I'm boutta crash
And the pockets are heavy that I'm boutta hold
For the crown of the wearer is icy and cold
Got new vans on my feet, keep 'em on for a week
'Cuz they stuck to me, I can always flee from reality
For the wine is created, the grapes of the vine
And the king of the kingdom is mighty and fine
But the yams and the hams and the likes of the peasant
Are nothing in turn for the flights of the crescent
From these prison chains, and my last weeks pains
Always stay, never go away
Stuck inside my brain, always a new day
Only feels the same, nothin left to say
Just get out my way, got no time to stay
Yeah I'm grasping at straws
Yeah I'm looking through walls
Yeah I'm breaking the laws
Yeah I can't find the flaws
Yeah I can't find a cause
Yeah I feel at a loss
Yeah I can't find what was
Yeah I want the applause
Cash flow, got bands up in my bankroll
I pull up with the brass, yeah, one-two my fist is ice cold
Put you in a nice home, stupid in your nice dome
Chrome up on my wrist, hunnid bands in my account, yo
Cash flow, got bands up in my bankroll
I pull up with the brass, yeah, one-two my fist is ice cold
Put you in a nice home, stupid in your nice dome
Chrome up on my wrist, hunnid bands in my account, yo

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