Cash Criminal Lyrics

Yeah I'm a cash criminal

So lyrical, I'll be the miracle

Cruisin on the highway in an i8

Theoretically, I am what u never will

Be as u see I was grindin for the high stakes

Your babes, flat pancakes, my women got ass like Gomez

My boys never talk, they interrogate

No face no case never let the cops chase

Never doubt it

Cut your loss shake my hand n never talk about it

Your Instagram is full of Louis but u walk without it.

So I confront u about it and u just talk around it

Drip flex

Bitch next

Ion care if u ain't got a skillset

I don't shit chat

I talk money money

So I can sit back

When it's fucking sunny

And I dont know why people like judging

The haters wanted me to fall but now they see me runnin

I've got a couple hundred but I ain't showing the stacks

Well it's complex but capitalism causes the flex

So makes a direct decision that I'm not doin that

Considering facts that u don't even profit on ice thinkin' it's nice

Knowin its stupid but still doin it twice

Walk out the jeweler losing half of the price, yikes

Now that's some real shit

And yeah they feel it but their ego's bigger than their feelings

And people startna talk alot cuz smokey's blowin ceilings

And yet they hatin cuz they don't know I'm the fuckin realest

And now I'm a cash criminal

And a liberal spitting all these verses so lyrical

Grind is an original first-class miracle

A couple grand then the millie too

I felt the tension around me when I was comin' thru

Money breaks trust's what they told it was fuckin true

I didn't have a clue

I just did it like it was never new

Went from obeying the law straight to be writin the rules

Livin with beautiful views

Smokin' and sippin' the booze

Standin inside o my shoes ain't no chance

Keep enjoying your life until it fuckin' ends

And take your memories with u towards a better land

I ain't had a plan

I still began

And shit I'm just a man just a normal man

Anybody can u just gotta start

Cuz else it don't fuckin matter if u stupid or smart

And if u fuckin' smart

It don't go automatic

I've had some years I assumed my shit already settled

From dusk till dawn the days we're problematic

Until I choose my music over my mathematics

Smokey on the beat

See

Sound much better than professor C, y'all agree?

Or continued my work inside the ICT

Most of the time to serve the elderly

While I could be living somewhere in Beverly Hills

Just by evolving my skills on the beat

My music is better to listen on repeat

I'm ready here on the mic now ima smoke the weed