This is a song about "Do the dash hit the cash"

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Smash, crash, crack, bash, lash, dash, lunge, punch, kick, hit

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash

Hit a rhyme dip off n' just dash. slash tires bash liars,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

The people that you mug, you know they're fresh out of cash,

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Layin on his chest in the sand time forgotten on the dash.

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Why do we have to have the cash and funds?

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

They slowly showin they colors