RBLN - Cash Money

You think you doing something for a nigga
Then gonna and quit ya
Act like he miss ya
Still tryna hit ya
Probably for pictures
Might do it again
But I need to read a scripture
But I need to read a scripture
That's just my dilemma
Not thinking about what I'm doing
Just feeling
Not thinking about what I'm doing
Just healing, just healing

Niggas always talking that shit
Cash money, that shit
Talk funny, that shit
Cash money
Niggas always talking that shit
Cash money, that shit
Talk funny, that shit
Cash money

I wasn't lying when I said money can't fix your mental health
Y'all need to go and get a check
Go and get get some help
Got you talking out your neck, shit breath
Always stealth with the comments
Like this ain't fucking yelp
Like this ain't fucking yelp
Twitter fingers with the mess
You'd think I was a singer
How my voice is in stress
Probably best to forget
What you look like
But you had a nigga so
Nigga got me so sad
I had to get high
Nigga got me so sad
I had to get by
Nigga got me so sad
I had to get high
Nigga got me so sad
I had to get by
So sad a nigga got high
So sad a nigga got high
So sad a nigga got high
So sad a nigga got high

Niggas always talking that shit
Cash money, that shit
Talk funny, that shit
Cash money
Niggas always talking that shit
Cash money, that shit
Talk funny, that shit
Cash money

Man that cash money talk ain't gone do nothing for you
It ain't gone make you happy
Your job ain't gone make you happy
You gone have to get it yourself
Find what you wanna do
Look inside you nigga

You niggas seem spaced out
What's goin on mental
Brought the ice out
Shit feel like Menthol
Took the pack up out the
Freezer that shit been thawed
Took the rock to the dome
Now that nigga limp jaw
Now that nigga limp jaw
Now he got pimped off
Now he just simp soft
I ain't lying
I ain't lying

I've been running round here tryna fill up this time
I've been running round here tryna get a couple dimes
And I been chasing things that don't make it all fine
I been tryna, tryna stack up these rhymes
I've been running round here tryna fill up this time
I've been running round here tryna get a couple dimes
And I been chasing things that don't make it all fine
I been tryna, tryna stack up these rhymes

Written by:
Christian Wheeler

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