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Wake up and get to the cash I been moving too fast then I zoom
Niggas just sit on they ass bitter and mad fuck would I listen to you
I do this shit

can't see it with your eyes 

Charge it Charge it Charge it to the Game 
Fuck it Boss up with no shame 
Cash out cash out with your new nigga six figures

I'm counting cash, making racks (Making stack, stack)
I don't give a fuck, give a fuck yeah (Pass, pass)
Uh, red light creepin' up yeah (Fast, fast)
Got

a rams or shank
I don't talk not inna online
I just move for the cash or bands
I don't cha cha slide
But I'll do boogie and dash
Crash
Whis past red light

Spitting my venom like a king cobra
Venom go make me cash out
Penning my rhymes on my damn sofa
Stand in my way get slapped down
Spitting my venom

way!)
I only got 100 missions
To get you the cash that last
That last til you next week
To get you the cash the cash
That you can spend so free
To get you

toi et ta ruse
Il m'faut d'la monnaie
Il m'faut du Geld (Cash, cash)
Il m'faut une re-pai (Shoes)
Il m'faut les quelles
Shoot dans la te-té
J'sécurise

fa per te
Allora e, e e e eh, qua giran tutti Intorno al me, un po' come al cash
E tanto non seguo sti canoni non Faccio calcoli ti prego Cambiami, ehi

Hey , Delavegas
Du cash j'en veux pleins oui
Plein oui
Gros on va le faire oui
Le Mili
Maman doit être fière oui
Bah oui
Du million
Du cash j'en veux

I stay quiet hit that gwap walk (Yea)
And let that money talk (Yea)
Its the cash fault (Guap)
Face asphalt (Yea) boy you niggas soft
(For real)
Aint

the lines but I freestyle
I don't like to read
You looking at my pockets
You pocket watching stop it please
Or ima run your pockets for your cash and that's

Yes sir Awe C'mon
Yeah
I pop tags I got shawty falling in love to fast
I'm in the cut nigga counting up cash
I am the future call me baby hendrix

Cause i'm watching in the stars
(Nomi, got no brakes yuh)
Cash, flexed out gotta run it up
Bust Down on my wrist, gonna run it up
Space Coupe with my

Ima just spend me a bag
I'ma cash out and cash out and cash out again
Man this is for the times I didn't have it
Now when I pull up, I'm hopping

I got commas in my bank account bitches tryna act up
Know I got the bread make it pita coz I stack up
Oh shit they tryna slide in coz my cash up

Quiero muchas putas
Mucha droga
Mucho cash bang
A tu novio de frente
Le metemos unos bang bang
Se me hace la santa
Super hero como batman
Y después

I just want racks
I just want plaques
Fell in love with the cash
I can't stick around right now I need to dash
Two feet on the dash
Roll up and relax

run up the cash
I hit the banks and then I hit the dash
I clear the checks then I'm counting my cash
Monday through Sunday I do it again
Monday through

Racks Racks get the money
We don’t sing no sad songs
Fast Slow get the money
Eye just want the cash flow
Back back get from round me
You look like

the money
I just need the cash flow
I be on my shit
Ain't worried bout you assholes
All my hoes Legit
Your bitches look like tadpoles
I will never quit
Keep

He don't want beef
No he don't want drama
I'm stacking up cash getting commas
Pull up an I'm spittin like lamma
I'm tryna make bank for my mama
I'm

Häng mit meiner Gang, also fuck mich mal nicht ab
Wieder viel zu lesh, ja genau wie jeden tag
Ohne etwas Cash, wird Niemand von uns satt
Bin mit

to send you back home
If I want some cash, coming back with a handful (lets go)
What's the cash app
Imma stash that
Inside a backpack
Get the last laugh

the cash to me

I need racks on me
I need cash on me
If youbgot it bring it back give it back hommie
I need racks on me
Whatchu sayin to me
Or we stay