combat boots x bike chains - crybaby cash lyrics
take that money out the dresser
you ’round a bunch of n*ggas you tweakin’ to impress ’em
he gon’ keep rappin’ bout .556s till he catch one
a thousand ways to die, but i don’t know the best one
yeah, come on
money in the air, and money on the floor
f*ckin’ up her hair, treat her like a wh0re
okay, let’s go, c’mon
i’m acting differently of course
i do what i want to who
and i don’t find no remorse
i got soul ties with the devil, b*tch, let me go
go the whole nine, can’t put energy into a troll
do it on your own timе, b*tch you on my watch and we can’t fold
i’m in the frog eyеs, hit that f*ckin’ gas and watch it go
i hope you don’t mind, yeah, i’m probably borrowing your hoe
you think you done grown now, let’s see if you do that on your own
i’m living wrong, huh
doing good ain’t get me what i want
tapping the phone line, toss it out and see how far it go
i’m in some combat boots and bike chains, balenciaga jean shorts
i’m the one that’s piping that, she think you a sweetheart
you ain’t getting no income, so what you in the streets for?
baby girl don’t f*ck that good, so i gotta teach her
yeah, come on
don’t make me mad, i act a ass
you waving flags, you doing bad
you in the trenches still and you a dad
n*ggas scream f*ck them kids i had to laugh
she took some fat out her stomach put it in her ass
i ain’t really trippin’ long as it’s soft when i grab
i know a n*gga was serving dope right after class
i know a n*gga gon’ drop this the soap they lock his ass
money in the air, and money on the floor
f*ckin’ up her hair, treat her like a wh0re
okay, let’s go, c’mon
i’m acting differently of course
i do what i want to who
and i don’t find no remorse
i got soul ties with the devil, b*tch, let me go
go the whole nine, can’t put energy into a troll
do it on your own time, b*tch you on my watch and we can’t fold
i’m in the frog eyes, hit that f*ckin’ gas and watch it go
i’m in some combat boots and bike chains, balenciaga jean shorts
i’m the one that’s piping that, she think you a sweetheart
you ain’t getting no income, so what you in the streets for?
baby girl don’t f*ck that good, so i gotta teach her
yeah, come on
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