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cashcraverjd - giuseppe freestyle lyrics

[pre+chorus: cashcraverjd]
got the whole club vibin’
i don’t think that they can get enough of me right now
got the whole city wildin’
i’m being honest, i ain’t think that i would make it out

[chorus: sznkid, cashcraverjd, sznkid & cashcraverjd]
szn a son of gun, jd a one of one
don’t think we done enough, yeah, yeah
bankrolls i run it up, flippin a honey bun
look at me running up, yeah, yeah
ain’t never heard of ya, goat on my letterman
move like a veteran, yeah, yeah
in yo’ proximity, reeking my energy
i’m an infinity, yeah, yeah

in love with this money, think i got a fetish
we can bump anytime, swear i’m here when you ready
i don’t got enough time to too be sympathetic
the gun get to shaking like it’s epileptic
and she get to shaking to tell me she ready
not even a father she calling me daddy
i’m a whole different guy from the time that she met me
i’m rocking armani she step in giuseppe

[verse 1: sznkid]
she swerve, i swerve
we ballin’ like sixers in work
steal your heart like pittsburgh
these nerds can all kiss ya keester
no words for any these bums
we go dumber and dumb
money chase like usain, i got multiple runs
oh, you up? tell me somethin’ we ain’t already done
like a coach in phoenix, i see multiple sons, ha
[verse 2: cashcraverjd]
i can not trip ‘bout no wh0re from getting ignored to being on the board
to climbin’ aboard a flight to the north
i’m making a choice; the decision is yours
when i go number one, i’ma need me a medal
an iced+out car, vvs’ on the pedal
swear i’ma go far on a whole ‘nother level
she prayin’ to god, but she work with the devil

[verse 3: sznkid]
haven’t had a b+tch on my phone, i left her alone, my phone been dry for a little bit
s.k., i’ma real homebody, i don’t like n0body, ain’t been outside in a little bit
that boy bet everything he own, he tryna cash home, that bowl ain’t high, not a little bit
s.k. aiming at a audi, and i’m aimin’ at yo shawty, don’t let me get fly on yo lil b+tch
ain’t stopping till i’m filthy rich
presidents. feel like 50, i got many men
i been him since 04 to 2026
szn been a star, you warming up the bench
hamilton type of baddies, nothin’ but the 10s
feeling like dj fatty, “all i do is win”
brodie got ’em a caddy, forgis on the rim
get lit at the addy, got the club vibing

[pre+chorus: cashcraverjd, sznkid, cashcraverjd & sznkid]
got the whole club vibin’ (got the club, got the club)
i don’t think that they can get enough of me right now
got the whole city wildin’ (wylin’)
i’m being honest, i ain’t think that i would make it out (huh, huh+huh)
[chorus: sznkid, cashcraverjd, sznkid & cashcraverjd]
szn a son of gun, jd a one of one
don’t think we done enough, yeah, yeah
bankrolls i run it up, flippin a honey bun
look at me running up, yeah, yeah
ain’t never heard of ya, goat on my letterman
move like a veteran, yeah, yeah
in yo’ proximity, reeking my energy
i’m an infinity, yeah, yeah

- cashcraverjd lyrics

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