Top Songs By Cash Kidd
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Cash Kidd
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Marc Anthony Smith
Songwriter:in
Shajuan Young
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jay Johnson Beats
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah ayy
Ay your bitch told meh yo job interviews ain't been going well
Damn you out here broke ass hell
Stressed out hating on me probably smoking tale
Don't lose yo life over a runner bro that's slow ass hell
Touchdown in yo city who got poles for sell
Go to hell them ain't Runtz **** I know the smell
Outside broke got the draco in his jogging pants
Please don't stare I'm traumatized Ia hate to off a fan
Slide down on a **** I was by myself
God son but I'm a probably rot in hell
**** capping bout shit in songs that I'll never tell
I up the firearm and spray it like it got a smell
I was happy till I thought about my **** locked in jail
Dropping money on they books like they go to Yale
Order shit one time now I just got it on the shelf
It was God I never say I got it by myself
Look ice buffs wet ass hell come try to snatch em off me
On stage my shit dancing like the jabbawockeez
Ten racks all twenties pants sagging off me
Plus I'm in the club wit four fifths like a alcoholic
Hell naw I'm cool was gone hit but her neck was salty
Now she walking down the street like Ms. Sally Walker
You the type to cuff this bitch boy you that retarded
I might just throw her a number if her neck retarded
Bitch watch yo tone when you in a rack wit bosses
When I rap these **** treat it like a pastor talking
Yeah they take notes (yeah)
I can't take a shit without the draco (yeah)
**** tried to slide like we straight hoes (yeah)
Another homicide another haloo
My sister know I never say "No"
This the shit we prayed for (yeah)
Ay it's a snake in your circle he can't wait to wack you for me
Heart cold the heater and this Louie jacket on me
Shit changed I can't leave without a weapon on me
Gotta keep that big bitch with me like Shrek and Donkey
Ran it up on my ex my life like acrimony
Counted fifty while my bitch was cursing out her bad ass puppy
I can hear that chicken talkin' like I'm Eddie Murphy
Make me chase you with that cannon like the camera man on Maury ****
Some of my **** miss when I was that lil dirty ****
Reminiscing that's when I ain't have no worries ****
Killed em off the first shots still put like thirty in em
Spent ten on a fit still ain't gone post a picture
First I was the goat now it's my son cause he early with it
He was born rich I was pushing thirty ****
My dawg never turned on me now he turnt my ****
I got bored and swiped the homeless **** churches chicken
I got bored and texted yo bitch she think she special now
Doing frauds on coins I think I'm leprechaun
Lame ass, weak ass **** cap in every line
She said I heard you was a dog but you a dog, dog
Why cause all yo friends cute N I want all y'all
Hit a elementary school teacher made her call off
Still had kids in her face tho cough cough
See a opp and put a hole in one golf ball
Ian giving no passes like a ball hog
I don't want no new friends **** all soft
Keep tryin' to hang wit us we gone rob all y'all ****
Yeah Ay
Smoke a fat ass wood to my accomplishments
**** turn up everyday ain't accomplish shit
I don't know why yhu celebrating yo life ain't lit
**** ain't copping shit ain't dropping shit
**** ain't stopping shit can't stop this shit
Waited my whole life for this
I been praying my whole life for this
Send em to the restroom like he gotta piss
Written by: Marc Anthony Smith, Shajuan Young