The Cash ft. ZEKE AR Lyrics

Please don't mess with me

I got to feed my team

Please don't mess me

Got to fulfill my dream

Got a nice hook, Kareem

Please don't mess with me

I got to feed my team

Got to fulfill my dream

Got a nice hook, Kareem

I feel like Baby Keem

Wondering what I might be

All this said what it seems

Getting the cash cream

Please don't mess with me

I got to feed my team

Got to fulfill my dream

Got a nice hook, Kareem

I feel like Baby Keem

Wondering what I might be

All this said what it seems

Getting the cash cream

Hey bro

Heard you want me to hop on the track

Hop on track, while I hit that lil bitch from the back

While I hit that lil bih from the back

Used to put up with hell for the cat

Gaining weight cause my pockets too fat

Making hits like I'm swinging a bat

Had to go and run a train on a bitch, just to get her on track lil bitch

I'm never a pacifist, but I know how to pass a fist to his face

With the right then the left come in late

Ain't got time to take bitches on dates

Hit the gas like I'm doing a race

I got used to embracing the hate

Embrace the hate

A long time ago I had to learn

If you don't learn how to deal with it, you gon have to burn

I ain't talking about the hell

I ain't talking about a cell

I ain't talking about a taco, when I leave the scene with shells

Bullets, choppas, got a pill in my body ain't stopping

And I don't give a fuck when I pop it

Put his ass in the trunk and then lock it

Three shots to the face, don't stop

Two shots to the face, get popped

One shot to the face you dead

Bad bitch on my dick give me head

Please don't mess with me

I got to feed my team

Got to fulfill my dream

Got a nice hook, Kareem

I feel like Baby Keem

Wondering what I might be

All this said what it seems

Getting the cash cream

Please don't mess with me

I got to feed my team

Got to fulfill my dream

Got a nice hook, Kareem

I feel like Baby Keem

Wondering what I might be

All this said what it seems

Getting the cash cream