Cash Race
OhSoRichMitch
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(Yeaa) Issa cash race I move fast pace I'm already past great I eat goat and I am what I ate Shawty got ass to shake Too high might blast away Too much cash to waste Dis Dior bag the safe WHO GOT CAKE I GOT CAKE O T dub (W) I'm on the way I drop Jugg the going crazy Cant show you no love I know that you hating She wanna smash I told her to wait First time is yo last that's just how I play Unzip the bag and count up the pape Worth more then yo last Balmain with the Bape 7 racks in the bag I'm tryna go crazy Embracing the cash put that on my braces Tryna flood out the time 'til the end of the matrix I'm in too much designer it ain't no escaping I'm a young YSL check the fit and the fragrance Way she stay on my line I cant tell that she taken My life one of a kind you cant get me mistaken Said its pressure on my line nigga come get deflated Peace to dem guys that's locked up in them cages Need a new Richard Mill to feel rich and amazing I guess I'm a star all these niggas is gazing Diamonds look like a star on my ear and my bracelet Need a new 'Ventador I'm tryna go racing All these white diamonds they thought I was racist Know I got it for sure if you lookin for bags Stacking these backends higher destinations Nigga stay wit a strap Play and get clapped No I won't talk in no investigation Keep the heat in my lap Whenever I rap Load up the clip to keep up with the cadence You cant show me no bitch that it ain't worth replacing I'm loving her jaw I need her information Always knew I would ball I can get complacent Could turn nothing to all if we switch situations Easy amazing exotic my fragrance She get wet as oasis when I'm in the spot Cant rock what I rock this shit be out of stock Invest what I want and then wait on the drop On the way to the pack feel like punching the clock Cant press in yo section you pressing the opps I got too much flame cant be in the box If you feeling ways then take off my top Don't lack in ya lane I'm taking ya spot Know you feel the waves I'm shaking the spot Been cranking for days don't think I can stop I been getting paid don't think I can stop Whole lotta plays they come by the flock Money made a slave I'm flipping the crop Give a f*ck bout a hater With all this money on my radar Retro drip every flavor Still giving big ups to the Savior Can't go back and forth like a pacer I turn the rap game to a graveyard I run through this cake like a baker You leave her round me imma slay her Smoking purp in my gold like a Laker
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