Side Yard Sesh - Dash

Hmm
Whoa, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Step on that bitch
Step on the gas
Doin it big
Flipping the cash
Know what it is
Know what I said
Living a cinema sinning but winning
You bitching I'm shipping a bag off
You just wanna see me in a blackout
Body bouta pass out
Pedal to the metal do the dash
Bouta gas out
Looking for the stash
Runnin to the cash
No cap Ima cap out
Police on my ass
Ima stand out
Henny on the dash
I was fucked up
I don't know the rest
Still I must've been the fuckin man
Never got roped up
Shit was ever tense
No less
Balling hard going 30 in a 10
Swerving out a Benz-o
I'm on the road now
Learned it from the best
Everything on deck
I got everything on deck (Whoa-o)
It's a blow out
See you in the end
Sell the show out
Put that shit to bed
Make it go now
If I ever fall down
If things ever go south (Whoa-o)
I could never
Step on that bitch
Step on the gas
Doin it big
Flipping the cash
Know what it is
Know what I said
Living a cinema sinning but winning
You bitching I'm shipping the bag off
Shipping a bag off
Don't need a mask, huh
Gripping the bag making it fast
You could get passed dawg
Pull up attack thought I was right
But I was mad wrong
Put up a fight you the black knight
Tis but a scratch, huh
It's a side yard sesh
Til the pack gone
Know that my car dash
Hit the gas son
Only swipe my card if the cash done
Put it aside but if it's right I'm gonna slap some
Step on that bitch
Step on the gas
Doin it big
Flipping the cash
Know what it is
Know what I said

Written by:
Mathew Brundle

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