This is a song about "Cash me out side how bout dah"

If i took a photo imagine how much fucken cash i'd make

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Bought a brand new car for my after party

Go ahead, talk mo shit bout how you don't feel me/

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

How bout let me kill the track for a second

Life isn't on my side, so tell me, how the fuck am i supposed to show pride.

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

Imma bout to pull out

Never lookin for a handout

Rolling with some brothers letting the cash fly. alright, so let me tell you bout the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass