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Get cash (feat. owf bree) est une chanson en Anglais

I'm a man, I am hungry. I tell him I am cold
And I ask him to do something about my condition
And this man holds a loaf of bread right in front of me so I can see it
And I keep asking him, I'm begging him to please give me a slice of a loaf of bread
I am hungry
Then it is known by every psychologist that the next step in the progression
Is I am going to knock him upside the head and take the bread from him
I'm not going to starve to death
I gotta keep a bad bitch comin'. Remember, I ain't have no money, every day I pop tags
Niggas wanna hand out from me and would not pull a hand out for me, man that shit look bad
Sittin' on my last six hundred, turned the whole half to an onion , man that shit all cash
Man that shit all cash
That's why I'm a get cash. I'm gonna keep a bad bitch comin'
Remember I ain't have no money, every I pop tags
Niggas wanna hand out for me. And would not pull a hand out for me, man that shit look bad
Sittin ' on my last six hundred. Turned the whole half to an onion, man that shit all cash
Man, man that shit all cash
Nigga, I'ma get this cash. I'ma keep up with my stash
But I'm gon' remember the past when niggas would laugh
Cause they see me down on my last, and they're the first ones to ask
Knew I would prevail, so all of them drugs I would sell
As long as you threw me a scale, no tech and no L's
Just throwing' my wins in a bag, now I'm about to get in my stance
I feel like a champ, cause I did it all with my hands
I beat up the block in advance, just pop me a band
She ate the cock with no hands, and now I'm just watchin' her friends
Like, who gone be next? Cause I wanna do it again
What would you do for a gem? Cause I'm gettin' cash
Takin' the risk for the fam, swear I be movin' them grams
Maneuver the land, let's take a cruise in the van
I put on you and your mans, I'm takin' my time
I put my faith in my rhymes, I turn the bass to a bomb
And make it go boom, you feel that shake in the room
Feel all that hate in the room, mistaking my moves
I put your face on the news, for money I'm breaking' the rules
Nigga, I'ma get cash, I'ma keep a bad bitch comin'
Remember I ain't had no money, now every day I pop tags
Niggas wanna hand out from me, and would not pull a hand out for me
Man, that shit look bad, sittin' on my last 600
Turned the whole half to an onion, and that shit all cash
Man, that shit all cash
That's why I'ma get cash, I'ma keep a bad bitch comin'
Remember I ain't had no money, now every day I pop tags
Niggas wanna hand out from me, and would not pull a hand out for me
Man, that shit look bad, sittin' on my last 600
Turned the whole half to an onion, and that shit all cash
Man, that shit all cash
Nigga, I'ma get cash
Back in the lab, I was just back on my ass
Now I'm just back in my bag, stick with the jab
I'ma just set up the hook, swingin' and they comin' fast
See me in the ring, tell me how long would you last
Me and I'm doin' the dash, it ain't about cash
It's about grindin' for family, salute me if you understand me
I keep her so real, these bitches, I give them a thrill
She ate me up just like a meal
What is the deal? I do not feel how you feel
We is just fuckin' for real, this shit just for play
I am just grindin' away, I am just worried about pay
Live for the day, I am just makin' a way
I am just makin' a play
It is what it is, I think he said what he said
I think there's no more to say
Just lookin' around like, what else is it I'ma do
Can't nobody get in my way
You fed me a lie, right when you looked in my eye
I cannot trust, but I try
They come in disguise, that's why we can't fuck with them guys
My fingers keep thumbin' these blues
Nigga, I'ma get cash, I'ma keep a bad bitch comin'
Remember I ain't had no money, every day I pop tags
Niggas wanna hand out for me, and wouldn't pull a hand out for me
Man, that shit look bad, sittin' on my last 600
Took the whole half to a onion, and that shit all cash
Man, that shit all cash
That's why I'ma get cash, I'ma keep a bad bitch comin'
Remember, I ain't had no money
Every day I pop tags
Niggas wanna hand out for me, and wouldn't put a hand out for me
Man, that shit look bad, sittin' on my last 600
Took the whole half to a onion, and that shit all cash
Man, that shit all cash
Nigga, I'ma get cash
I'ma get cash
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Auteur: jesse peterson poinsette
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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