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Right, uh, look Said, yeah they call me Cash, I get the bag You know wassup Uh Yeah they call me Cash, I get the bag, you know wassup I just took a trip, like fuck the tab, I ran it up I don't take no losses, bitch, my pockets filled with dubs Niggas think we beefing, tell em say no to the drugs Yeah they call me Cash, I get the bag, you know wassup I just took a trip, like fuck the tab, I ran it up I don't take no losses, bitch, my pockets filled with dubs Niggas think we beefing, tell em say no to the drugs I don't know bout no love, my heart on ice, I ride my own wave Bitch I'm three high, smoking G.O.A.T. Exotics, this that propane How she think she love me, this bitch don't even know my whole name So I been in my bag and out my feelings, this a cold game Uh Yeah, just run that paper up Cause every time I've made enough I still feel like I ain't made enough Uh Yeah, I hope you saving up Cause once you lose it all It's only one way you can make it up You can't lose it all, then get it back You ain't no boss, nigga Bro be in the field, with the sticks He play lacrosse, nigga I just took a trip, like fuck the tab Fuck what it cost, nigga My bitch super boujie, she don't drink water She drink Voss, nigga Nigga you a worker, just point me Right to the boss, nigga I don't do no middle man talkin' Like what you thought, nigga You just do your job, and play your role Just play your part, nigga It's GTS, it's Grind to Shine, and it been that From the start, nigga Yeah they call me Cash, I get the bag, you know wassup I just took a trip, like fuck the tab, I ran it up I don't take no losses, bitch, my pockets filled with dubs Niggas think we beefing, tell em say no to the drugs Yeah they call me Cash, I get the bag, you know wassup I just took a trip, like fuck the tab, I ran it up I don't take no losses, bitch, my pockets filled with dubs Niggas think we beefing, tell em say no to the drugs Niggas think we beefing, tell em say no to the drugs (Ugh) I be smoking gas, my neighbors think that I'm the plug I had to cut my dog off, he wasn't who I thought he was Don't give a fuck if we was blood, nigga, you know what it was Don't hit my phone, it ain't about no check, you know what's up with me Why this stupid bitch, keep blowing my phone up, she be bugging me She like, what you doing, where you at, I want some company Told her that I'm trying to mind my business, like what you want from me Bitch, I'm out of town, go get somebody else to do it I know what you want from me, you must think I'm stupid Niggas switching sides on me, I'm like, let them do it I just get a check, I take a trip, and I run through it Yeah they call me Cash, I get the bag, you know wassup I just took a trip, like fuck the tab, I ran it up I don't take no losses, bitch, my pockets filled with dubs Niggas think we beefing, tell em say no to the drugs Yeah they call me Cash, I get the bag, you know wassup I just took a trip, like fuck the tab, I ran it up I don't take no losses, bitch, my pockets filled with dubs Niggas think we beefing, tell em say no to the drugs
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