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fbg cash - retro lyrics

[hook]
hop in my whip and get low
i’m so high i don’t know where to go
but i know what i’m doing
think i might ride through my opps
even though we into it
they see me they know what i’m doing
run up on me and i’m blowing
n-gga is b-tches but that’s what i’m already knowing
tweeting me like we into it
see me in traffic then its a whole ‘nother stoy
swear this sh-t starting to get boring
you ain’t getting money, boy what the f-ck is you doing
straight to the top where i’m going
watch how they hate when they see me pull off in that foreign
b-tches on me on me i ignore them
got so many b-tches, b-tches starting to get annoying
money is all that i’m on
you ain’t getting money, boy what the f-ck is you doing

[verse 1]
n-ggas ain’t f-cking with me on the g
i should get outta here and go live in the mountains
way at the top where n0body can find me
cause i do not want you n-ggas around me
thinking its sweet and get k!lled for a thousand
by a lil n-gga that can’t even count it
shout out to wooski that’s my lil n-gga
shot so many n-ggas he can’t eve count it
cash, why is you talking like this
you better stop rapping like this
know that these n-ggas gon’ tell on you
cause they scared of you
you gotta stop acting like this
true, i’ma just stick to the code
why, i know these n-ggas is hoes
i know some k!llers that no longer living
and i know some n-ggas still living that’s hoes
aye, i’m bout to f-ck up a check
why, cause i can do it like that
come get yo b-tch cause she all on my d-ck
and i think i should hit but you love her to death
aye, don’t put my hoe in the business
i know these n-ggas is b-tches
i know you clouted and they not about it
but g when you rapping they listen

[verse 2]
look i don’t give a f-ck if they listening
i don’t wait on no n-gga permission
i got n-ggas that’s locked up on hommies
for boding n-ggas for acting like b-tches
and i just blew a stack on some pistols
just to give them away in the trenches
my lil homies just itching to get at you
50 shot clips i’m not leaving no st-tches
and you f-ck with them n-ggas
but you say you don’t f-ck with them n-gga
boy you suspicious
don’t talk to them n-ggas
get caught in the car with them n-ggas
you gon’ get the business
just thought i should mentiom
this what you do when they hate on you though
run up that check, then run up some more
i was a toddler, fell in love with dollars
couldn’t wait till i grew, just to get me the most
now i can bet you i get me a hoe
breaking they neck when i step in the door
of any booty-club b-tches show me love
throw that money up and they fall on the floor
let me switch it up
tryna whip me a bentley truck by the first of the month
roll up me a blunt, this ain’t what you want
if you thinking its sweet, then get put in the floor
aye

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