Cash App
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Lyrics
I done fell on hard times I might not make it I've hit rock bottom dog I can't even fake it Only option to borrow Can't drown in my sorrow and get white boy wasted Not enough to waste it Revenge is sweet but I'm numb I can't taste it Funds on the run and I can't even chase it Trying to do well with too far to go My Bank of America is bombing with no terrorist No surprise if I end up in somebody court The way I'm dodging bill collectors like it was for sport Put it all on credit knowing that I can't afford To pay it back quickly I'm sure they're probably sick of me My wife has taste If I could I'd buy her Tiffany's Instead I got her covering our meal and the tip for me If it got bad enough I know she'd hit a lick with me I got to change something or I'm sure that we'll be history So here I'm coming humble as I've ever been Dollar from dead broke and hear you got the medicine You can save my life using nothing but an app And I promise that I'll pay you right back Can you hit me on my cash app Can I borrow fifty dollars I promise to give it right back I got a check on the way Can you hit me on my cash app I've fallen on hard times but promise to get it right back Soon as I get paid So All you care about is a dollar bill That's how you feel Some butterfly doors in between your spinning wheels A thousand ones you can throw at clubs for the thrills While people like me are struggling to pay our bills Oh you got some drug money you can actually blow You don't want it to save you just want it show Are you actually a slave if all of your chains glow Thats something to consider dog but I don't know I ain't had it like that in a while Maybe never Can't make it rain barely got clothes for the weather But that rain is coming s.w.v Owe interest on my debt so it's double the fee Voicemail full of bill collectors coming for me Money talks I don't even got a reason to speak So my phone stays on silent Pumping gas counting all the mileage Shit There's gotta be a life for me better than this Like a crib with a dog and a white picket fence The homies told me start making investments But I don't got the dollars So it don't make sense So here I'm coming to you humble as I've ever been Dollar from dead broke and know you got the medicine You can save my life using nothing but an app And I promise that I'll pay you right back Can you hit me on my cash app Can I borrow fifty dollars I promise to give it right back I got a check on the way Can you hit me on my cash app I've fallen on hard times but promise to get it right back Soon as I get paid
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:10
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 89 BPM