[Verse] Cash life, tell me you is really 'bout that cash life Slide down to your block, slow down hit the lights Nigga really talking beef, all my niggas we don't fight So if you really want that beef, boy you better have a pipe I'm just trying to get this chicken, niggas really want static I'm the type of nigga who gon' throw you in that casket Niggas saying they got crooked dough, we ain't matchin' And if you are try to move, then my niggas let you have it Bitch, lil' nigga that's that Doggpound You now we got hella choppas with a hunnid rounds Ay, it ain't shit to put a nigga down Nigga trying to run, there's gon' be another man down Had your mans [?] from a K-round Make a nigga ears busts from that K-sound Trap phones steady jumpin' in my way now I heard the cops comin', so we gotta get away nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
