Mixxxed Feelings - Hot Shit

You ain't getting money that's cap talk
I done ran up the cash that's a light jog
I just popped a bean bout to blast off
I'm in my rocket ship high yea I'm too gone
You ain't getting money that's cap talk
I done ran up the cash that's a light jog
I just popped a bean bout to blast off
I'm in my rocket ship high yea I'm too gone
Yea I'm too gone
You ain't made it till you get the two tone
I ain't made it till i get a few homes
i ain't got two dollars but i had two phones
Trapping out the crib i had to put myself on
I been solid from the jump
Cause my heart is made of stone
Gave my trust to some niggas
But them niggas did me wrong
And ever since you did me wrong i been in my zone
Tryna get paid in full and watch out for Rico's
Hot shit we ain't never on some pop shit
Cold case leave a nigga on some Pac shit
I get the bag you get the bag
We all get profit
You only wish to contain me cause you cant stop it
Space jam's on chilling on Pluto
Crammed in the car five kids in the two door
The good die young man I'm tried of these funeral's
I only talk that dollar you ain't talking bout no numerals
You ain't getting money that's cap talk
I done ran up the cash that's a light jog
I just popped a bean bout to blast off
I'm in my rocket ship high yea I'm too gone
You ain't getting money that's cap talk
I done ran up the cash that's a light jog
I just popped a bean bout to blast off
I'm in my rocket ship high yea I'm too gone
You better go get some cash you better get some some cash
We just living for the moment cause it might not last
Yea we living fast yea we living fast
You say you knew mw back then but that's in the past
But that's the old me
If you love me than you better show me
You my brother if i got it than you don't owe me
I want to bring all of my niggas but they got to grow with me
Ball like NBA but ain't no drafts we ain't switching teams
I'm slowed up I'm slipping lean Moneyholic I'm such a feen
I just pulled up with my main bitch told my side bitch not to make a scene
Life is what you make of things I'm living out these niggas dreams
I'm out chasing racks cause cash rules everything
It only feel like we're competing cause you're losing
I was up them early mornings while you're snoozing
And you ain't give two fucks you saw me down on luck
But now i know better so I'm never losing
You ain't getting money that's cap talk
I just ran up the cash that's a light jog
I just popped a bean bout to blast off
I'm in my rocket ship high yea I'm too gone
I'm too gone
yea I'm two gone two gone yeah I'm two gone

Written by:
Joshua Baca

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