Cash Freestyle ft. SINNA Lyrics

Go to the cash, I want it fast

I never lack and I don't got no limit

Feel like I'm flash, smoke on the gas

Fucking and making a movie like Bennett

Don't leave a trace, I'm in a race

Don't wanna brag but I know Imma win it

Don't want to lose, got nothing to prove

It's funny to me

I ain't lost in a minute ay

They talking that shit online

But act like a bitch offline

They know it

You get a penny from a dime

I get a hundred from mine

And throw it

I know Imma get to shine

I just got to take my time

And show it

She acting funny off wine

Acts like a ten, she a dime

Time I don't waste it, I'm on the grind

I know I'm wasted, making these rhymes

I know they hate it, seeing me climbing

Ice in my veins I'm Changing the climate

Ice in my heart too, I stay cold

Feel like dices, we on the roll

We in a two seater on the road

Yeah, we about to blow

We about to explode

I get to the money I'm getting it fast

Cannot bring her out

If she don't got no class

You know she so pretty

Nobody can last

All you speak is cap

Only facts in my raps

Been smart, but not first in my class

I don't give a fuck because

I get to that cash

When I hit a lick

Get the shit then I dash

Not talking about sprints, one sixty on the dash

Ayo Sinna

Tell them how you fucking drive, man

I'm swerving through traffic

Like my bitch is pregnant

Try and follow get

Your ass on a pendant

Girls they want cash but

They scream independent

You want to talk shit but

You always offended

Clear out the checks

Money always progressing

I'm stacking it all until

It reach to the ceiling

I'm gon' get this shit

I don't care about your feelings

When I met your bitch

Me and her was acquainted

Not talking about nothing

Can't care less about your how

Tell her to shut up get

Her ass on the pole

I'm laughing at you like

Your life is a joke

She talking too much

Spill the beans on pillow

I'm dicking her down call

That shit in the low

I don't give a fuck

Because I know she gon' blow

I get to that cash yeah

I get to that money

I can't see your smiley when

Your hoe she on me

Don't be so sad because

This shit be too funny

She hopping on me like a

Mother fucking bunny

I just want the sack

I don't care about no grammy

Grinding too hard in

My bubble like Sandy

Shut the fuck up get

Laid less than your granny

The vision is clear no

My mind is not cloudy