LiL C4SH - Cash Freestyle

Uh huh
Ha just pop out da cut on dese niggas
Lets go
Said i was 20 i was hurtin slept on da floor
I say dis shit aint gone go on for long
Once i get on my shit i cant get out my zone
Get it in den swear dat its gone
Still slicing dis cheese provolone
She like da drip i put on
Just rock on dis beat wit dis flo
I let her go i don't care say she not the main hoe (My fault)
I get dis money long said ian hurtin no more
Next time my mama cry said its gone be in some diamonds fasho
Heat up da mic wit dis bic
Know i be smokin dis shit while im vibin fasho
Just quote me on dis say we makin dis bag off dis load
Like where dis come from?
I just keep it in da bag dat i tote
Say ian da one dat just switched
So how dey gone say dat im wrong
Smokin dis shit on da road
Smokin dis shit at da home
Shit it don't matter
I'm still smoking dis shit it don't matter where i go
Pardon me i know you smellin dis shit soon i walk inna room know you smellin indoe
Higher we go we keep passin it round
Talk to the plug for a minute and i swear he still dont make a sound
We jus pick up dem packs and get out
Tell a nigga dont talk to me tell em don't open yo mouth
Ion like talkin and plus niggas actin like twelve nowadays so i cant go for traps
Swear i had dis shit swear i was jus holdin it down
Say i had dis shit swear i'm jus lettin yall know
I cant hear and don't know watchu talkin about
In da cut glasses on jus like Johnny bravo
said 42 lettin it go
Yea Dey say 42 yea dem niggas i swear dey gone blow
Brudda talk to me he just say i'm jus lettin you know yall da hardest young niggas i know
I gotchu watch yo back while you crossin da road
Keep a buck with me how we gone grow
I jus call up the plug for a load
He tell me
I got another one when you come back
Under da seat inna back where it go yea yea
Know we discrete inna back where it go
Yeeah fasho
Yea
Yea I jus try to keep my feelings back
Know it get wicked if I let em out
Gotta be on yo ten when you holdin dese racks
Im jus smokin dis thrax
Watch da grass for a snake or a mouse
Gotta pay if you fuckin wit me
Yea I'm tellin you now
Throw da water up Pipe up da crowd
Watch me get loose in dese racks
Turn da frown to a smile
Yea imma keep workin member i was walkin dese miles
Said ian gone stop until i make it out
Demons fightin me said i keep holdin em down
Thinkin knots on me Ian got no time for no spouse
Say how dey gone hate on me now?

Written by:
Christian Frazier

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