Get cash ft. owf bree Lyrics

I'm a man, I am hungry. I tell him I am cold

And I ask him to do something about my condition

And this man holds a loaf of bread right in front of me so I can see it

And I keep asking him, I'm begging him to please give me a slice of a loaf of bread

I am hungry

Then it is known by every psychologist that the next step in the progression

Is I am going to knock him upside the head and take the bread from him

I'm not going to starve to death

I gotta keep a bad bitch comin'. Remember, I ain't have no money, every day I pop tags

Niggas wanna hand out from me and would not pull a hand out for me, man that shit look bad

Sittin' on my last six hundred, turned the whole half to an onion , man that shit all cash

Man that shit all cash

That's why I'm a get cash. I'm gonna keep a bad bitch comin'

Remember I ain't have no money, every I pop tags

Niggas wanna hand out for me. And would not pull a hand out for me, man that shit look bad

Sittin ' on my last six hundred. Turned the whole half to an onion, man that shit all cash

Man, man that shit all cash

Nigga, I'ma get this cash. I'ma keep up with my stash

But I'm gon' remember the past when niggas would laugh

Cause they see me down on my last, and they're the first ones to ask

Knew I would prevail, so all of them drugs I would sell

As long as you threw me a scale, no tech and no L's

Just throwing' my wins in a bag, now I'm about to get in my stance

I feel like a champ, cause I did it all with my hands

I beat up the block in advance, just pop me a band

She ate the cock with no hands, and now I'm just watchin' her friends

Like, who gone be next? Cause I wanna do it again

What would you do for a gem? Cause I'm gettin' cash

Takin' the risk for the fam, swear I be movin' them grams

Maneuver the land, let's take a cruise in the van

I put on you and your mans, I'm takin' my time

I put my faith in my rhymes, I turn the bass to a bomb

And make it go boom, you feel that shake in the room

Feel all that hate in the room, mistaking my moves

I put your face on the news, for money I'm breaking' the rules

Nigga, I'ma get cash, I'ma keep a bad bitch comin'

Remember I ain't had no money, now every day I pop tags

Niggas wanna hand out from me, and would not pull a hand out for me

Man, that shit look bad, sittin' on my last 600

Turned the whole half to an onion, and that shit all cash

Man, that shit all cash

That's why I'ma get cash, I'ma keep a bad bitch comin'

Remember I ain't had no money, now every day I pop tags

Niggas wanna hand out from me, and would not pull a hand out for me

Man, that shit look bad, sittin' on my last 600

Turned the whole half to an onion, and that shit all cash

Man, that shit all cash

Nigga, I'ma get cash

Back in the lab, I was just back on my ass

Now I'm just back in my bag, stick with the jab

I'ma just set up the hook, swingin' and they comin' fast

See me in the ring, tell me how long would you last

Me and I'm doin' the dash, it ain't about cash

It's about grindin' for family, salute me if you understand me

I keep her so real, these bitches, I give them a thrill

She ate me up just like a meal

What is the deal? I do not feel how you feel

We is just fuckin' for real, this shit just for play

I am just grindin' away, I am just worried about pay

Live for the day, I am just makin' a way

I am just makin' a play

It is what it is, I think he said what he said

I think there's no more to say

Just lookin' around like, what else is it I'ma do

Can't nobody get in my way

You fed me a lie, right when you looked in my eye

I cannot trust, but I try

They come in disguise, that's why we can't fuck with them guys

My fingers keep thumbin' these blues

Nigga, I'ma get cash, I'ma keep a bad bitch comin'

Remember I ain't had no money, every day I pop tags

Niggas wanna hand out for me, and wouldn't pull a hand out for me

Man, that shit look bad, sittin' on my last 600

Took the whole half to a onion, and that shit all cash

Man, that shit all cash

That's why I'ma get cash, I'ma keep a bad bitch comin'

Remember, I ain't had no money

Every day I pop tags

Niggas wanna hand out for me, and wouldn't put a hand out for me

Man, that shit look bad, sittin' on my last 600

Took the whole half to a onion, and that shit all cash

Man, that shit all cash

Nigga, I'ma get cash

I'ma get cash