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[verse 1: cash kidd]
f*ck that sh*t, i know they jealous
thought i was gon’ be broke forever
gotta toat the weapon
[?]
tell me how i’m posed to manage
when most of my bros in heaven
your b*tch, that’s my ho forever
she put me first, but know she second
sad to say
everybody ain’t real as they clame
they prayed on my downfall, when they was asked to pray
all that sneak dissing, [?] i activate
you gon’ see that draco clap like a rapters game
roll on me, this the same outfit from yesterday
try to jack me, and i’m busting, call that m*st*rbate
word around, they say i don’t act the same
these the same motherf*ckers said i had to change
[chorus: cash kidd]
i had to go hard or go home
everybody around me been waiting on this moment for so long
looked my mama in her eyes, told her we ain’t never going broke no more
man these [?] motherf*cker turn a n*gga like [?] so cold
sh*t’s so bold
did a n*gga baby mama so wrong
in the club with a 30 ball on me, talking crazy with the pole on
i can’t even go to sleep [?] gotta burn it up now, f*ck waiting
gotta run it up now, f*ck waiting
love don’t live here, heart vakent
sh*t’s so cold
sh*t’s so bold

[verse 2: cash kidd]
who the f*ck is dawg?
all these new n*ggas, f*ck is y’all?
just keep saying you ain’t f*cking raw
i just want the neck, don’t wanna f*ck at all
b*tch, yeah
switched it up, cause all these n*ggas biting
they was calling me the goat, and i wasn’t even trying
give you face shots like you ’bout to get a licance
brodie playing with that soft like he pillow fighting
[?]
guys playing [?] special like we field goaling
[?] anytime the kidd go in
man, n*ggas all cap like these b*tches so [?]
yeah, f*ck these n*ggas, gotta get [?]
last n*gga talking spicy, got his b*tch f*cked
then sent him a dm, getting my d*ck sucked
i was hitting it from the back, throwing six up
[?] white sticks up
might hit one more time, cause the head fire
f*ck her in the front seet, finna back shot her
make a b*tch talk to the wheel, like [?]
yeah n*ggas don’t want smoke, they wanna rap cypher
know i keep the ratchet with me like i’m quagmire
thirty hanging off that [?] like a spare tire
everybody round us got sticks, like a campfire
[chorus: cash kidd]
i had to go hard or go home
everybody around me been waiting on this moment for so long
looked my mama in her eyes, told her we ain’t never going broke no more
man these [?] motherf*cker turn a n*gga like [?] so cold
sh*t’s so bold
did a n*gga baby mama so wrong
in the club with a 30 ball on me, talking crazy with the pole on
i can’t even go to sleep [?] gotta burn it up now, f*ck waiting
gotta run it up now, f*ck waiting
love don’t live here, heart vakent
sh*t’s so cold
sh*t’s so bold

[verse 3: tee grizley]
everybody solid till they break
my boy gon’ shoot that glock until it break
everybody got that, you play with me, your’s gon’ be the day
i’m a daddy now, ain’t talking kids, i got that baby drac
i get mo love from outta town than my birth place
and i been turning this b*tch up, right since my first day
like cash kidd, i [?] like an earthquake
street n*ggas try to see them [?] like when [?]
follow my heart, and then i’m next to the money
b*tch i grew up in the trap, i stayed right next to them junkies
they talk about me in forbs, my name next to the riches
your name next to a staitment, you talking b*tches on b*tches
had to go hard, or go home
hundred round chopper, that b*tch gon’ shoot for so long
[?] no more
hundred on my wrist, b*tch, i used to wanna take [?]

[chorus: cash kidd]
i had to go hard or go home
everybody around me been waiting on this moment for so long
looked my mama in her eyes, told her we ain’t never going broke no more
man these [?] motherf*cker turn a n*gga like [?] so cold
sh*t’s so bold
did a n*gga baby mama so wrong
in the club with a 30 ball on me, talking crazy with the pole on
i can’t even go to sleep [?] gotta burn it up now, f*ck waiting
gotta run it up now, f*ck waiting
love don’t live here, heart vakent
sh*t’s so cold
sh*t’s so bold

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