Lyrics:
Cash
None of these girls don't know me
I'm leaving her by her lonely
I'm pressing the gas too fast
I'm praying I'm last to crash
My demons, they dance
Caught five, Odell Beckham, Randy Moss like that
It's Bompton, reason why I talk like that
Bullet fragments still in my ankle why I walk like that
I
I want to step inside alternate reality
Parallel life never grow old
Stage light flooding down all over me
Take the world by storm
Maybe next time
before that I'ma keep it hot
See how it is when I walk up in the spot
Standing in the line, ah, I think not
I came to party, baby
You might think I
I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you
much money I got paper cuts
While your paper cuts comin' from the mail (ching)
Walk in the club and I'm by myself
But I always attract groups (I do)
pounds
Man time halmes we really walk down
Trap in the fortress
Three different Porsches
Lot of horse power like triple crown
I fucked a OnlyFans bitch
an Icon
Talk like an Icon can you pass the test?
Hell yes! You an Icon
Can I have your autograph please?
Meet and greet and take a picture with me
Be
Walk up in her shoes, how many miles can I shoulder
We livin' life, we just tryna smile when we older
Coldesac, my bro, Johnny, Danny Metroski
Pickin'
(ghetto's shiest')
Drug deals, and young niggas gettin' killed
I ain't gotta tell you that my ghetto real
Take a walk through my ghetto life (ghetto life)
(ghetto's shiest')
Drug deals, and young niggas gettin' killed
I ain't gotta tell you that my ghetto real
Take a walk through my ghetto life (ghetto life)
Won't back down
No breakdown
They drag it out
I take the pain
I've been trained
Remove the stain
Free
The final talk
The final walk
The final time I
Feel
be growing like a fuckin' Saiyan
I popped a couple pills, I think that I'm Devante
I fuck a bitch from Lost and Found like every Monday
My jaw line
know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered
nigga, you gonna know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
out We Don't Die!
You're gonna rock the dead they never need the binds
They want to be with us and walk every day
So repeat these words that I say!
, Johnny Cash
Ring of fire, I'm walking past
Not coked up, I'm talking smack
There's a fine line, when you walk the path
Some keep a balance, some go broke
my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one
To take a fucking loss
26, up in this bitch: be jamming
my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one
To take a fucking loss
26, up in this bitch: be jamming
Moon walk
Cash talk
Jesus walk on water ima walk on wine
And if you fucking with my circle we gone blow your mind
We was raised by the wolves ima
And a baby who lays in a gold carriage
Now I can't leave, if I do she gets half (not the cash)
Oh yes, the whole damn bags of money
So I chill and act so
what I needed aye
it's my heart nobody could ever take that away
I was made to delight can't help it make em hate
I scream and cash it pop
it's fire
fucking drop ya
You know we running these
Racks in these sweats
Stacking these hunnids and fucking yo' bitch
Hop on ya line and I walk in the chicks
I
His remarkable armor is supreme!"
Yo
Sometimes I'm liable to spazz and break fool
Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
Put the barrel by his face,
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