
kai ca$h - my train of thought lyrics
[intro]
(cash rules)
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, uh
[verse]
you say my name, just put the dollar sign in it, i’m out of my limits
the world cold, but i ain’t been chillin’, it’s not how we get it
move hot, arise in my temple, from blocks where the cops stop and frisk you
better not go resistin’ or that’s the last time
could’ve been a block baby blitzin’ the opps on a mission in cold sweats
flockin’ at n+ggas, but instead i been makin’ spotify chicken
wasn’t tweakin’ off no block or no building
it wasn’t home and i been plottin’ on gettin’ it
n+ggas think it was an easy sell, glass road like i ain’t have a bad moment
crash courses, gotta be sharp or you’ll get stabbed for it
never idle, ‘fore it was a thing, know i was havin’ motion
every lesson, gave my class promotion, now i’m bag totin’
f+ck the task force, i’m movin’ where the tags goin’
mind racin’ ’cause i kept sleepin’ with the tabs open
you either run and duck the one or get to jab throwin’
these n+ggas runnin’ out of luck
i wan’ speak on how i’m feelin’ more, leave nothin’ bottled up
i’m still creepin’ on a million, run a couple dollars up
know that money come with power, know that p+ssy come with money
now they wanna f+ck for hours, know that time gon’ cost you somethin’
bound to get some money out her
i been humble, but the hunger pains outweigh that hunger problem
ain’t no trouble ’cause when trouble came, i upped and hustled ’bout it
you can’t question where i’m comin’ from ’cause i don’t jump around it
i’m the one n0body doubted
never had a teacher tell me i’d be nothin’, wouldn’t allow it
ain’t no questionin’ my loyalty, i’m known for bein’ solid
but when sh+t get in my way, i get it gone, i’m good without it
i’m a grown man, i gotta get my own, if not, i’m childish
i be ant when all my n+ggas wemby, cheerin’ on the loudest
if i sense a bit of hate when i get mine, i note the silence
ain’t got nothin’ for no local sh+t, go coast to coast and pop it
they been askin’ who gon’ take the keys, i hope they know i got ’em
i been up and workin’ year to year, all day, a bunch of hours
for real, n+gga came to ball, practice hard, i play a sport
i took minor l’s for major wins, i’m thankful for ’em
get yourself a ticket, all aboard, this my train of thought
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