(Intro)
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(Verse)
Two times two that’s four bands on me
Can’t dap you up I don’t wanna be yo homie
If I’m not coolin’ with the squad I’m by my lonely
Money on top of money get to flippin’ like it’s Tony
Yo girl sent me booty pics...
That’s a flashback
Finessing by the Internet...
That’s the Cash App
Took yo girl while you sleepin’...
That’s a bad nap
Talkin’ bout you getting money...
That’s a bad cap
... I’m getting mad cash
Savage I’m feelin’ like Mad Max
... Where yo cash at
Master Splinter you a lab rap
... Ratta Tat Tat pull up and they finna bust that
... Lil boy you know I can’t cap
... Itching I need all the cash
... I don’t owe you nothin’ cause I got it by myself
... Now I’m with my team and we gaining all this wealth
... Boy I really get it I don’t even need yo help
Forget a label (Um) they just wanna take all of yo wealth
... But I ain’t goin
... Imma keep on flowin’
... They try to pay me off
... But imma keep on flowin’
... All these rappers nowadays yeah they mad boring
... Number eight Kobe how I’m feelin’ cause I’m scorin’
... Pull up on you if you tweak
Tryna make mills in a week
... Tryna keep my chains neat
Tryna pull up in a B.M.W I wanna see (SKRRT)
... Broke boy take care
Need to take it over there
... Yo girl pull her hair
I need a girl with a big booty lookin’ just like a pear
... Hittin’ like I’m Pacquiao
... Yo shorty she tappin’ out
Collect this money they I what?
... Yeah I’m dashin’ out
... On the stage I’m spazzin’ out
... Think I’m finna pass out
... She know that I’m cashin’ out
... Yeah I feel like Cash Out
... Aye ... Aye Yuh Yeah I feel like Cash Out
... Aye ... Aye ... Yeah I feel like Cash Out
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