Cassius Green Lyrics

Sketchers I light up my keef

You know my boots are lakeith

Know that there’s ice wit my cream

Stachio’s all in my teeth

I always come with the heat

And for my ooze know my gold was fools

End up leaving school

And for my blues you should know the rules

End up calling feuds

Sketchers I light up my keef

You know my boots are lakeith

Know that there’s ice wit my cream

Stachio’s all in my teeth

I always come with the heat

And for my ooze know my gold was fools

End up leaving school

And for my blues you should know the rules

End up calling feuds

Baby like

Wah Wah Wah

Yea Yea Yea

Maybe I’m

Bad Bad Bad Bad

Brady go

Back Back Back Back

Jack Jack Jack

Black Black Black

Watch how you

Act Act Act Act

Hate to a-

Tack Tack Tack Tack

Rainbow six siege holding down angles

But I got no degree

Got me some ammo I put a round in you

Now you tipsy

This girl be stumbling changed who I’ve been

To get us this green

But she keep tapping on me think I’m out of drip

But I been marine

But she keep talking to me give me motions to plea

Like I’m not for wii

I think it’s awful to see this girl kept shouting like

I’m not for the team

I’m just tryna learn who I be

Nobody been checking ID’s

Tryna get thick quick like Nestle

My pockets got thousands Grand Prix

Chip and Dale no juniors at me

But my heart resfeber at sea

Swear my shit goin’ blow like acme

Wiley on the run I’m nasty

Nobody been checking on me

I release what I want like Supreme

Armstrong and I keep it Jazzy

And my bad if my voice is raspy

Like damn

I’m looking for hundreds, I’m looking for thousands

I roll with the punches but need you a budget

To get you some judgment so I’m over the puppets

They causing a ruckus that plush is too luscious

And I know It feels rushed but I know when we plummet

It’s up to the summit

Peep from above sit on the top wit some drugs

Know there’s a lot to discuss, just not enough

You threw me out with my stuff

But the move on wasn’t tough

You know I’ve pivoted loves but

Want enough shine for my son

But if it’s a girl grab by the arms and I’ll twirl

I’m gonna give her the world

I Keep it a buck

Sketchers I light up my keef

You know my boots are lakeith

Know that there’s ice wit my cream

Stachio’s all in my teeth

I always come with the heat

And for my ooze know my gold was fools

End up leaving school

And for my blues you should know the rules

End up calling feuds

Sketchers I light up my keef

You know my boots are lakeith

Know that there’s ice wit my cream

Stachio’s all in my teeth

I always come with the heat

And for my ooze know my gold was fools

End up leaving school

And for my blues you should know the rules

End up calling feuds