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Cash 'Em
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ClaRak
ClaRak
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Let's get it, ugh The world be going to hell and I'm still out here tryna flex up You can rule the world if you have some Money rules the world and I'm still out here tryna gets some It's kill or be killed yeah, ya better cash up Imma cash 'em if they catch up (can't catch me) Imma crash 'em every time they test me Out here blasting, hit 'em (uh ugh) Imma smash up Do the dash all the way straight past like I flash'd 'em Passed 'em ash 'em Left 'em in the dust like I don't even know dem Looking, staring, no one folding, fuck it Texas hold 'em Bro if life's a roller coaster then I call the bottom sober I stay smoking, Imma stoner I stay Liquor'd up, shooting like a soldier If we rolling, Imma roller I might pop a perky when I'm feeling lower Got caught dreaming on some act Leaning falling back over Into reality on some lsd Trippy trippy on high beam I see everything, what it mean? I don't know I'm just holding on Tryna find my way around The silent sound from the grave Pulls me down like The world be going to hell and I'm still out here tryna flex up You can rule the world if you have some Money rules the world and I'm still out here tryna gets some It's kill or be killed yeah ya better cash up Imma cash 'em if they catch up (can't catch me) Imma crash 'em every time they test me Out here blasting, hit 'em (uh ugh) Imma smash up Do the dash all the way straight past like I flash'd 'em So I pour another shot and take it to the dome She gon' drop it low, bring it back so slow Caught me, fuck solo, D E C 24 in the club ho ho Oh, how these bitches love to blow, yeah p9 got the glow Oh, they know I got the flow that make 'em go Oh my god, oh no no The P9 squad never gonna slow down Sipping on that muddy brown clearly drowning in the liquor Sin in every picture, every pill 'n' every mixture Growing sick, sick, sicker, count it down tick ticker Going big thick thicker when the money's in the picture The world be going to hell and I'm still out here tryna flex up You can rule the world if you have some Money rules the world and I'm still out here tryna gets some It's kill or be killed yeah ya better cash up Imma cash 'em if they catch up (can't catch me) Imma crash 'em every time they test me Out here blasting, hit 'em (uh ugh) Imma smash up Do the dash all the way straight past like I flash'd 'em
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