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& everybody relaxed
Don’t get lost, ya gotta stay on track never slack 
Work hard, for your future in pursuit of the cash 


The summer sun shining no sirens

Startujem když začne den
Tak naval ten cash sem
Pull up brokovnice pouliční světla svítí
Online už fakt nejsem už jen offline na síti
Benga nás furt trackujou

block
Like a column
Tryna get the cash in a cotch
Fucking with the hours like a Ben ten watch
Fucking with the powers like a dumb fuck botch
Cuz I'm

much cash, I know how to pile the shit
Fucking on shordy I need a new round of it
She left the crib, shordy was smiling
Got a new whip and I made that

a pro
And I never slow down
I just hit'em with the splash (pow)
I just wanna get my cash now (now)
Man, I was talking on my phone man
There's like six

knew I had to get bag yeah(yeah)
I had to get the cash (cash)
I had to get the racks (racks)
I ain't playin no games 
Am always on the grind
Finna get

Everyday we doing Molly
Lagos city, we gat the keys 
Day by day we live in peace 

Militia Militia 
All of my goons on deck ah
Stacking all the cash

Imma do the dash imma do the dash
With all of this cash see
Imma do the math Imma do the math
Adding up and subtract see
Imma do the dash imma do

are troubled by your ass
It's so massive
I forgot all my basics
Chivalry is for people who don't know the whole woman
Sometimes you have to be raw

Yeah
Topic
Mmm, By any means
(Stalin on the beat), Go

Afi nɛɛ naa chale wɔ baa na brodo
Afi nɛɛ wɔ baa na money come your way
Afi nɛɛ no more hustle

Great John on the beat by the way

You say you be getting cash, okay
What's the facts?
We gon' run up in your stash
Police on me like a rash
You say

niggas to the test


I know them Bliccys hurtin'
I know them Bliccys mad
Use to blend them block close the curtain
Now we cash out to brag
I know them

Soundboy, everything crossed out here 

Man I hate to talk, I got paranoia 
I be on my own now that shit is normal
You ain’t talking cash then you

Hit the mall, Why not? In our bag, no stop
New pants, new top new cash, a lot
Are you man enough? For when times get rough
There's not weed enough

What are you doing here Max? Stop
Don't come near me! Not now, it won't
Work i don't have any power
Now I have to do this by myself

I'm so cold

Talent makes content
Always be content
With what you've created
Always be patient
Break up your silence
By being so obedient
Thought of consistent

God bless the kids with hidden talent
All they care about is cash curled
Mama told me get home early
Don't you know it's a mad world
Still here

How to Finesse
I flooded my wrist and I flooded my neck
Plenty of money I gotta invest
Clean up the cash till none of its left
How to Finesse
I got

needed cash
When I got that cash ain't
Do shit but by vans
Gotta take more trips, gotta see more shit
Gotta get new fans
Yea niggas in the city they be

(I really like to use cash)

I like guap, occasions i like guap
I like guap, occasions
My eyes red and they Asian
Got me dead, outer space man
You so

You're gonna make me throw a tantrum
You always make me feel abandoned
I said 'I gotta count my cash up'
She said 'I love it, that's my anthem'

She said

I do the paper or plastic
Bitch I grew up as a bastard yuh
I got 5 blunts and won't pass it yuh
I get a check and I cash it
(I got a check)
I got

I've made it out the mud, I ain't never go back
I make my own cash, I need ice on my neck
When I'm with you, baby you know I'm real
Yeah, I'm for

shot tryna get a lil loose
Late nights in the Stu y'all still hit snooze
Work work work ion take no breaks
Big bank by the case only money I chase
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