word on road tv cashtastic (heatwaves) - cashh lyrics
[cash]
[word on road tv]
[look out for everybody who wants cashh]
[follow me on twitter @cashhtastic tv]
[quick freestyle]
i came a long way from punching up teachers
to walking broad day main road with the beater
remember when we first started saying that it’s peak cuz
since that day, the hood’s gone peaker
these little young utes got their eyes on the street buzz
they don’t understand that the street life’s serious
certain shooters wishing that they never ever squeezed off
cah they’re in the prison cеll
ip p’ed off
certain man are wishing on a bеnz or a beamer
certain man are wishing on revenge with the nina
shots bring like you machines in the dry cleaners
if you get seen in you’ll be singing like tina
in the street life there ain’t a shoulder to lean on
so get your money right don you gotta get your scheme on
you think your dawg’s gonna give a grand if you need one?
this the street life holmes dream on
fam i got jail n*ggas getting their peel on
thinking to theyself it’s been a while since i seen mum
i think about music and sometimes it seems long
but i need to get myself right because i been wrong
fam it’s due time i make mummy put her feet up
it’s due time my little brother gets whatever he wants
due time i stop getting whites and bdots
due time they play me in china through a speaker
never been a follower
always been a leader
allah akbar i’ll always be a believer
love ones please stay close cos i need ya
when i’m on my own it’s like i’m in the freezer
painting a teacher feeling like an art teacher
words more beautiful than mona lisa
nowadays they’re quick to say ‘cash i want a feature’
cah my name’s buzzing like my name deliver
listen, no one on my age is on my wave
i went wrong now i’m tryna go the right way
when i rap listen close to what i say
they say i’ll blow one day cos my mind’s great
i came a long way so why hate
my rollercoaster ain’t been a nice ride mate
i never had songs on my sp*ce
i was selling white round the times that they signed drake
in ‘08 fam i was in a wide sp*ce
but now the wide sp*ce is a tight sp*ce
in the game i was small like a rice grain
now everywhere i go i hear my name
cah i’m burning up the game with my flame
and i’m hurting up the game with my pain
i’m advanced, advanced
fatty yard for my marj, dats my aim
don’t think becah i rap nice
that i won’t grab a strap and let it clap twice
when the skittles from inside the mac fly
you get corn on your head like your hat’s tight
don’t trust bullets because the back bite
if they bite you in your back that’s a flat line
no prince on the spesh
feds can’t prove sh*t
get advanced music
before i go into my bit
gotta circle the yard
ain’t got that n*gga back
got revenge in my heart
when i do tings i don’t even tell it to my dawgs
cah my enemies were dawgs but we then grew apart
cashtastic, i’m not your normal teenager i’m the rare sort
they couldn’t walk half a mile in my air force
they heard me spit pain on my champion remix
now they tweetin sayin they wanna hear more
[word on road tv]
[look out for everybody who wants cashh]
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