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Cash Kidd

1 Up

 

1 Up


Yeah man, I'm kickin the cup
I'm starting back on liquor (I'm Kured)
I feel like I'm Cash Kidd in 2015
Fuck
Lil' dirty ass bitch, ayy
Yo shit is over with
How you back on that Hen' dawg?
In the stu' with a ten ball, bitch

Why you introduce me to your friend, bae? Know I ain't shit
Now I want both of y'all hoes, I can't pick
Since I said "Fuck love" life been great since
I'm a Bebe, no Hurricane Chris
Tolerate no disrespect, you know we can't blitz
Mama invited me to church, you know I came sticked
I don't want to dance lil' tired, stank bitch
Tipped the waitress fifteen hundred, "Have a great day, miss"
Naw, this ain't my car, but it's a full paid trip
On Delta, flying with that bag, like I'm Saint Nick
You are just like the rest, you knew it
Bitch had one fucking job and she blew it
It's about five, six Glocks in my crew in
Roll the windows down, wave my arms like I pooted
These hoes talk too fucking much, give me a deaf bitch
I cannot take you serious, you can't follow directions
Get it? Siri? Cut her off, she eerie
Free money, dump her in the pen, Mark Henry
I can't underestimate these niggas 'cause they fear me
Bitch I feel like Drake, courtside with Amiris
Yo bitch'll sell her soul for a Miami vacation
Don't make us hit that home, your grandpa 'nem stay in
Bitch I just want some dome, ho, why the fuck you shavin'?
Came a long way from that wick like I'm Haitian
Came a long way from riding sticks in the basement
All these niggas biting my shit, goodness gracious
You know I can't fall for them tricks, no more Satan
I done got too smart for this shit, now I'm patient
Told me from the start you'll switch and you aced it
I snuck in the bar with that stick, misbehaving
Niggas acting hard in this bitch, I'm just saying
At the park with my kid, it's hanging

Give you one up top, yeah, ayy
It's a cruel world
Can't get peace nowhere, ayy
But with you, girl
Gotta keep the biscuit on me
Like my shoes curled
I'm finally living my dreams
With Juice WRLD
Gotta keep one up top
It's a cruel world
Can't get peace nowhere
But with you, girl
Gotta keep the biscuit on me
Like my shoes curled
I'm finally living my dreams
With Juice WRLD

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