ca$hbenton – how i preach lyrics
[hook]
changing the rap game
on the rise to fame
all these haters lame
nothin’ was the same
rose gold, rolls royce
that’s what i might get
show these haters what it is
i’m an astronaut kid
pull up in a four+door
pull up in that 2+seater
gettin’ b+tches and that cash
takin’ over yo’ turf
stay out the way, stay out of trouble
we gettin’ this money, yes sir
i’ma hit that p+ssy from the back
got me playin’ with her hair
[verse 1]
i ain’t gon’ play with you f+ck n+ggas
i ain’t gon’ play with you opp n+ggas
h+ll no, i ain’t sellin’ my soul
rollex, i’m bussin’ with it
i got expensive taste
robberies, they gon’ catch a case
f+ck 12, f+ck 12
hoes give me head, come and give me face
trap in designer
held it down for the guys, nothing else matters
yo’ girlfriend f+ckin’ me better
hit that p+ssy from the back, i’m all up behind her
countin’ all this green
i’m blowin’ up, by any means
i’m a rapstar, it’s my dream
and i risk it all for my team
[hook]
changing the rap game
on the rise to fame
all these haters lame
nothin’ was the same
rose gold, rolls royce
that’s what i might get
show these haters what it is
i’m an astronaut kid
pull up in a four+door
pull up in that 2+seater
gettin’ b+tches and that cash
takin’ over yo’ turf
stay out the way, stay out of trouble
we gettin’ this money, yes sir
i’ma hit that p+ssy from the back
got me playin’ with her hair
[verse 2]
all this drip on me
fake n+ggas, they changed on me
i don’t need ’em, i’m doin’ this on my own
the industry ain’t free
throw my middle finger up
to one of my enemies
talkin’ sh+t ’bout my friends, behind they back
we can never be frenemies
i’m on demon time
i had to get what’s mine
i can never turn my back one of my fans
cuz, it’s my time to shine
designer givenchy
rollex watch on my wrist, blingy
hoes on top of me, they clingy
like the way you do that right thurr, like chingy
[hook]
changing the rap game
on the rise to fame
all these haters lame
nothin’ was the same
rose gold, rolls royce
that’s what i might get
show these haters what it is
i’m an astronaut kid
pull up in a four+door
pull up in that 2+seater
gettin’ b+tches and that cash
takin’ over yo’ turf
stay out the way, stay out of trouble
we gettin’ this money, yes sir
i’ma hit that p+ssy from the back
got me playin’ with her hair
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