(I really like to use cash)
Yeah
(Dylvinci got the code)
Yeah, yeah
It's S.O.S
CashCache the best, yeah
Yeah, damn
Yeah, the tint on my windows dark like the man
I look at Ben Franklin in his eyes and I stare
Sometimes I see money when I look in the mirror
Le Wuz jeans, she thought it was Amiri
When I move the car fast it get harder to steer
These racks on me so they tryna' get near
I talk on the beat a lil' low but you hear
Yeah, I'm high so I talk on the beat a lil' low
Double cup got me movin' slow
Run up the racks, I'm stackin' up O's
Yeah you know how this go
Yeah, all she know is go
I got the money but I want more
I keep my ten toes on the floor
I keep my ten toes on the ground
All my cups still tryna' put me down
I give a broke boy the run-around
S.O.S. we the talk about
Yeah, the tint on my windows dark like the man
I look at Ben Franklin in his eyes and I stare
Sometimes I see money when I look in the mirror
Le Wuz jeans, she thought it was Amiri
When I move the car fast it get harder to steer
These racks on me so they tryna' get near
I talk on the beat a lil' low but you hear
Me and 10k [?]
f**k on this b*t*h so much you get dizzy
I'm in the back of the spot with the fifty
I wear AirForce, I'm not wearin' no Ricky
Caught him lackin' but I care about that b*t*h
I'm in the A, you can get up with him
He try finesse but I don't give him sh*t
I'm at the spot right now, I get iffy
I'm in the bank right now off a six piece
I ain't been home for days, she miss me
These n***as so damn wack, miss me
Look at my bag, get p*ssed
I made a few of them plays, go to Memphis
No I'm not, don't gotta', don't gotta' mention
Me and the gang, you n***as be b*t*hin'
I might finesse a lil' bag off your middleman
Me and 10K runnin' off on your middleman
What, yeah, spin that sh*t
My bag, know I was in that sh*t
Spin that sh*t, what, what
Yeah, the tint on my windows dark like the man
I look at Ben Franklin in his eyes and I stare
Sometimes I see money when I look in the mirror
Le Wuz jeans, she thought it was Amiri
When I move the car fast it get harder to steer
These racks on me so they tryna' get near
I talk on the beat a lil' low but you hear
(I really like to use cash)
Yeah, the tint on my windows dark like the man
(Dylvinci got the code)
I look at Ben Franklin in his eyes and I stare
Sometimes I see money when I look in the mirror
Le Wuz jeans, she thought it was Amiri
When I move the car fast it get harder to steer
These racks on me so they tryna' get near
I talk on the beat a lil' low but you hear