Ca$h Rules

Feeling like I need to speak what is my soul
 Seem like every other week I be coming close
 To be the one to blow, only thing I want the most
 I can't pick a different path if ion see no other roads
 Bitches come and go, I can't stay attached
 I know her intention judging from the way she act
 Focus on my paper so my mother may relax
 Know I'm coming wit the staple
 Multi color paper stack
 Cash rule CREAM
 Black Blue Green
 Got it for who want it like that rap dude Heem
 Swangas on the whip so the Cadillac swing
 Stentsion on the clip so the auto-mac sing
 Gas pack smoker, addict I'm like Sosa
 Had it at 14, since that I been mad focused
 Pass that dope
 Finna smash that hoe
 For a price, shordie told me "what's ya cashapp code"
 Then she scan it and dip, she vanishing quick
 I'm whipping wit my hand on the grip
 A phantom the whip, I feel like Danny
 You know I gotta get this money cus it's mandatory
 They don't like to see me in like it's mandalory
 Feel like all these bitches just wanting just one thing
 Feeling like these bitches just wanting my Sunbeam
 So I cut em off like crust, no stuffed cheese
 Cus they push me to the edge like a public bus seat
 And it must be nice
 To say that you ain't ever worked a day in yo life
 But it came wit a price
 Cus you don't know the struggle or the pain or the might
 That you face when you working everyday day, everyday night
 Everything on sight
 Hard to keep cool
 One bitch ain't enough
 So I gotta bring two
 Jolly in my cup
 That's a lotta green goo
 Shawty wanna fuck
 My apologies boo
 Cus I
 Just want the tip top
 Not the fish pot
 Had these bitches on me ever since my shit popped
 Know my diamonds Alfred like I'm hitchcock
 Diamonds dancing on my left wrist like its Tiktok
 Like a screenshot, I'm 100 proof
 Drop a hunned 50 on another other coupe
 VV on my chain, that's a couple double U
 Ion fuck wit you like that Uncle Ruckus dude
 Feeling like I need to speak what is my soul
 Seem like every other week I be coming close
 To be the one to blow, only thing I want the most
 I can't pick a different path if ion see no other roads
 Bitches come and go, I can't stay attached
 I know her intention judging from the way she act
 Focus on my paper so my mother may relax
 Know I'm coming wit the staple
 Multi color paper stack
 Cash rule CREAM
 Black Blue Green
 Got it for who want it like that rap dude Heem
 Swangas on the whip so the Cadillac swing
 Stentsion on the clip so the auto-mac sing
 Gas pack smoker, addict I'm like Sosa
 Had it at 14, since that I been mad focused
 Pass that dope
 Finna smash that hoe
 For a price, shordie told me "what's ya cashapp code"