CashRulesEverythingAroundMe
Hook
Cash rules everything around me (CREAM) get the money
Dolla dolla bill y'all
X2
Verse 1
The temperature just dropped and all fake n***as drop is panties
Since I was five, I learned how to talk business
Money to the roof, n***a it's no ceilings
I run these streets everyday cause I been ready
And I walk into the funeral late, suit rented
Lift the mini skirt and get behind her like Stanley
They coming to my neck, get a rope or tie a noose
This is flow's warning now who do I read it to?
I'm inspired by TDE
Kendrick got the key
Graduated as a gangster now I'm a lawger gee
I talk a lotta shit, I'm asking you to pardon me
The blunt too strong like it's rolled by Hercules
Bartender hurry up, hurry up with my lean
Pour me a lot, pour me a lot so I can drink
I'm starring at the window with my gun on the sink
So much money on my mind so a n***a can't even think
But n***as is now turning into pussies that are so fuckin pink
I don't need beef with some n***as cause Imma breakdown my jaw
I'm even on both sides of the seasaw
Fuckin with me is like cutting yo head off with a saw
Kill you with yo right hand men on the streets of South Park
It's money over n***as and above the law, Money over n***as and above the law
Hook
Cash rules everything around me (CREAM) get the money
Dolla dolla bill y'all
X2
Verse 2
Fuck this rap shit, I take it straight to the 8 mile
Shout out to Eminem for spitting and making me smile
The blunt too long like the ancient river of the Nile
From Hollygrove to Detroit I'm still screaming, FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
Look at all the bullshit I've been through
Fuck the soft n***as yeah slick Fuck You
I did this shit with no help from P$YTELLIC and the crew
Cause soon or later Imma get my very own Wixxy
Cause money make the world 360
We throw them dollars up and bitches be asking for fifty
The boy is a killa and we ain't talking bout the grim reaper
I don't do no art but whoever crosses this line, This knife going in deeper
I talk trash then come and be my street sweeper
Man it's been a minute since I seen my n***a PAPA DANGER
Some n***as fade away,some n***as hit the jumper
Kidnapp yo niece, don't cry, call yo uncle
We don't want yo money baby, we just want your uncle
25 lighters on my dresser, yes sir
Ain't with that bullshit, that leisure
Rappers feeling me or all they feel is the pressure
You know they find a n***a guilty like they findin tressure
But get yo money
Everyday I get too wasted, it's an occassion
I heard the nurse say thank you for being so patient
I know my n***as got me and we good forever
Bump the cheese n***a please above the cheddar
Turning good to better
Kiss them bitches goodbye, with no rose paddles
Real n***as die of old age and the fake n***as multiply my n***a
Hook
Cash rules everything around me (CREAM) get the money
Dolla dolla bill y'all
X4
Cash rules everything around me (CREAM) get the money
Dolla dolla bill y'all
X2
Verse 1
The temperature just dropped and all fake n***as drop is panties
Since I was five, I learned how to talk business
Money to the roof, n***a it's no ceilings
I run these streets everyday cause I been ready
And I walk into the funeral late, suit rented
Lift the mini skirt and get behind her like Stanley
They coming to my neck, get a rope or tie a noose
This is flow's warning now who do I read it to?
I'm inspired by TDE
Kendrick got the key
Graduated as a gangster now I'm a lawger gee
I talk a lotta shit, I'm asking you to pardon me
The blunt too strong like it's rolled by Hercules
Bartender hurry up, hurry up with my lean
Pour me a lot, pour me a lot so I can drink
I'm starring at the window with my gun on the sink
So much money on my mind so a n***a can't even think
But n***as is now turning into pussies that are so fuckin pink
I don't need beef with some n***as cause Imma breakdown my jaw
I'm even on both sides of the seasaw
Fuckin with me is like cutting yo head off with a saw
Kill you with yo right hand men on the streets of South Park
It's money over n***as and above the law, Money over n***as and above the law
Hook
Cash rules everything around me (CREAM) get the money
Dolla dolla bill y'all
X2
Verse 2
Fuck this rap shit, I take it straight to the 8 mile
Shout out to Eminem for spitting and making me smile
The blunt too long like the ancient river of the Nile
From Hollygrove to Detroit I'm still screaming, FUCK THE OTHER SIDE
Look at all the bullshit I've been through
Fuck the soft n***as yeah slick Fuck You
I did this shit with no help from P$YTELLIC and the crew
Cause soon or later Imma get my very own Wixxy
Cause money make the world 360
We throw them dollars up and bitches be asking for fifty
The boy is a killa and we ain't talking bout the grim reaper
I don't do no art but whoever crosses this line, This knife going in deeper
I talk trash then come and be my street sweeper
Man it's been a minute since I seen my n***a PAPA DANGER
Some n***as fade away,some n***as hit the jumper
Kidnapp yo niece, don't cry, call yo uncle
We don't want yo money baby, we just want your uncle
25 lighters on my dresser, yes sir
Ain't with that bullshit, that leisure
Rappers feeling me or all they feel is the pressure
You know they find a n***a guilty like they findin tressure
But get yo money
Everyday I get too wasted, it's an occassion
I heard the nurse say thank you for being so patient
I know my n***as got me and we good forever
Bump the cheese n***a please above the cheddar
Turning good to better
Kiss them bitches goodbye, with no rose paddles
Real n***as die of old age and the fake n***as multiply my n***a
Hook
Cash rules everything around me (CREAM) get the money
Dolla dolla bill y'all
X4