CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Cash Now*
Lyrics from Snippets
Tired of being humble, you know what I'm saying?
It's time to like, sh*t on these n***as
Lot of you n***as don't go through the [?] (Hey)
DA got that dope
I want that cash now (Cash), I do not want it later (Want it now)
She got her ass out, got ass shots, her body look greater (Bad)
I done near passed out, sipping on wok with a peculator (Wok)
We do not cuff a thot, we put em on plots then bust your tater (Tater)
SVG, grey and black (Skrr), Oakland Raiders (Rams)
I'm on craps, I made a hundred racks, in Vegas (Racks)
I got X, I got molly, pick one like the Matrix (Pick one)
She a pest, but that sloppy toppy get too messy (Messy)
Chop my top, police can't even catch me off the exit (f**k twelve)
I got guap, bought a Patek, (Guap) this a house investment (House)
Cut off your top, shoot at the opp, send a message (Rah)
We from the Nawf, don't think that we soft, got sticks in the section (Hey)
Yessir, I'm telling ya, Migos the gang, the veterans
Fox furs, his and hers, diamonds hit off of the necklace
f**king this b*t*h, we in Texas
It's the life, we young and we reckless
Hundred racks on my plate for breakfast
Young n***a went broke from flexing
Easy, get to the bag, I spend twenty Gs on Birkin the bag
I got more pieces, than Reeses, I know that I'm making 'em mad
Smoking on wheezy, I can't breathe here
Add it up, tell me the math
I got sauce, I got seasoning, canary diamond, yellow cab
I took my baby girl a bath
Tuck in the end and I go get the bags, and I'm trapping right back on the ave
Tap, tap, tapping this b*t*h like I'm Nav
I want Bs, I rob up my craft
We ball, first round with the draft (Hey)
Tired of being humble, you know what I'm saying?
It's time to like, sh*t on these n***as
Lot of you n***as don't go through the [?] (Hey)
DA got that dope
I want that cash now (Cash), I do not want it later (Want it now)
She got her ass out, got ass shots, her body look greater (Bad)
I done near passed out, sipping on wok with a peculator (Wok)
We do not cuff a thot, we put em on plots then bust your tater (Tater)
SVG, grey and black (Skrr), Oakland Raiders (Rams)
I'm on craps, I made a hundred racks, in Vegas (Racks)
I got X, I got molly, pick one like the Matrix (Pick one)
She a pest, but that sloppy toppy get too messy (Messy)
Chop my top, police can't even catch me off the exit (f**k twelve)
I got guap, bought a Patek, (Guap) this a house investment (House)
Cut off your top, shoot at the opp, send a message (Rah)
We from the Nawf, don't think that we soft, got sticks in the section (Hey)
Yessir, I'm telling ya, Migos the gang, the veterans
Fox furs, his and hers, diamonds hit off of the necklace
f**king this b*t*h, we in Texas
It's the life, we young and we reckless
Hundred racks on my plate for breakfast
Young n***a went broke from flexing
Easy, get to the bag, I spend twenty Gs on Birkin the bag
I got more pieces, than Reeses, I know that I'm making 'em mad
Smoking on wheezy, I can't breathe here
Add it up, tell me the math
I got sauce, I got seasoning, canary diamond, yellow cab
I took my baby girl a bath
Tuck in the end and I go get the bags, and I'm trapping right back on the ave
Tap, tap, tapping this b*t*h like I'm Nav
I want Bs, I rob up my craft
We ball, first round with the draft (Hey)
