The people that you mug, you know they're fresh out of cash,
Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass
But i gather that cash like hacka shack
Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack
Cash flow thats meers banked,
She was wet off the bat
Bring your pen and your weed stash
And i'll proceed to throw this cash
If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb
Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom
See cash rule everything
I do the right thing
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back
No cash in big stacks, no guns that click clack
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