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lil cashflow m.c. clean - ready or not lyrics

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(cashflow on the track)
(azrael on the beat ho)
gang gang
graa graa graa
aye aye
graa graa

when i pull up wit the gang
young n+gga he going insane
got negative thoughts goin into my brain
when i pull up i’ma pull up and aim
flowin so fast, i’m moving this sh+t like a dash
when i pull up and i bash
countin this money, i’m countin this cash
walk in the hood, don’t need me a pass
ain’t no lackin when it comes to lil cash
when i pull wit the gang, i pull up wit glocks
dance on his grave we tickin the tock
shot a few times, he need him a doc
ease the pain, they gave him that wak
sippin on wak, like he was flock
f+ck around and catch him a shot
f+ck around and catch a shot
tippy toes when we creepin in
hf the way we spend
hatin on me, i troll in a benz
suicidal, i have no friends
truth is we all die at the end
in the deli, i need me a ten
crazy, hooded we the new gen
stupid the way that he spend
graa graaa
graa graaa

i shoot a n+gga, i shoot him up
lay a b+tch and fold her up
5 shots and tell em duck
too turnt, don’t give a f+ck
who burnt, he otta luck
ytk we shot em up
asb we fold the up
body bags we zip em up
who want smoke, we smoke for free
don’t metion the boy who got left in the v
1st degree, it wasn’t me
choppa sh+t, chop a sheet
his b+tch is in my sheets
real n+gga, popped his t++th
his b+tch is in my sheets
real n+gga, popped his t++th

when i pull up wit the gang
young n+gga he going insane
got negative thoughts goin into my brain
when i pull up i’ma pull up and aim
flowin so fast, i’m moving this sh+t like a dash
when i pull up and i bash
countin this money, i’m countin this cash
walk in the hood, don’t need me a pass
ain’t no lackin when it comes to lil cash
when i pull wit the gang, i pull up wit glocks
dance on his grave we tickin the tock
shot a few times, he need him a doc
ease the pain, they gave him that wak
sippin on wak, like he was flock
f+ck around and catch him a shot
f+ck around and catch a shot
tippy toes when we creepin in
hf the way we spend
hatin on me, i troll in a benz
suicidal, i have no friends
truth is we all die at the end
in the deli, i need me a ten
crazy, hooded we the new gen
stupid the way that he spend
when i pull up wit the gang
young n+gga he going insane
got negative thoughts goin into my brain
when i pull up i’ma pull up and aim
flowin so fast, i’m moving this sh+t like a dash
when i pull up and i bash
countin this money, i’m countin this cash
walk in the hood, don’t need me a pass
ain’t no lackin when it comes to lil cash



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