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defcee & boathouse - cash lyrics

[verse 1]
earth is my wingspan
jesters pull the strings, push the b+ttons, watch the kings dance
heart beat through layers of my body like a heat scan
there’s no future in their frontin’ while my forecast’s raining free bands
i ran up the score and they said the game cheated
dark horse, lapping your champions from the eighth seeding
ask your favorite rappers from chicago, i been way decent
you’re the dictionary’s definition, it’s not the same meaning
crest of my wave leaning off of center stagе, screaming
sound from above and benеath like when tape’s bleeding
shake demons through speakers, across the page, speedin’
moral of the story only arrived in a chase sequence
training montage bars, drank the yolk, lifted boxcars
your fanbase is a stockyard
if you left a good first impression, it’s a false start
my last tape’s the holy grail of a lost art
[chorus]
cash on hand when you hit me for a verse
and i need the second half ‘fore i’m finished with the work
or it’s all on the arm if you ever held me down
so my name rings even when i haven’t been around
cash on hand when you hit me for a verse
and i need the second half ‘fore i’m finished with the work
or it’s all on the arm if you ever held me down
so my name rings even when i haven’t been around

[verse 2]
twelve hours’ notice, out+of+focus cinematography
how they’re living is a little different from the marketing
i’ve been told that honesty’s the cross i’ll bear
yeah, i’m already knowing ’cause i hauled it here
everybody paul revere ‘less the redcoats show up
and who we thought friends pretend they don’t know us
until they need a favor, we’re haters if we decline it
wading out a portal slanging science
finally made immortal, shame your silence
stomping down the mountain, waking giants
most you’ve taken off the table is my buy+in
there’s nothing plastic ’bout my top five bag
shook their stony disposition into rockslide slabs
rap is hydrogen peroxide for all my scabs
put the bottle down and caught my draft at long last
put the bottle down and caught my draft at long last
[chorus]
cash on hand when you hit me for a verse
and i need the second half ‘fore i’m finished with the work
or it’s all on the arm if you ever held me down
so my name rings even when i haven’t been around
cash on hand when you hit me for a verse
and i need the second half ‘fore i’m finished with the work
or it’s all on the arm if you ever held me down
so my name rings even when i haven’t been around

- defcee boathouse lyrics

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