Don't you open up the window
I'm making my own indo
Gimme head in slow mo
Motion picture paper
We make rolls, they don't know, they should know
They really gotta know but they don't know
They don't know
They don't know me enough to be saying what they saying
I'm making the breakthrough I'm in the booth imma set it on fire
Through the wire I was there for the homies they gotta acknowledge me
Bitch goes down on me too much she need a trophy
You don't know me homie or who I am
Or what I stand for
I stand for the money put the money where the mouth be
In my raps I aint shouting
Yall really just allowing me to take the dub whenever I can
Whenever I could
You're outta options I really hope you get that understood
And I hope I would
Blow to the point where everybody knows my name
I got a billion records or something sold
I done sold the game
This is hustlin at its best I'm really putting in the effort
She need to know how that net work
Slut you know my networth
Fine bitch eliana fine persona she be bitchin
I just hate how I be flipping making hits whenever I can now
They can't beat our lifestyle what should I rap bout
I tell em about my music and how one day imma be travelling state to state
They laugh and think I won't make it
F*ck all yall all you gotta do is wait
I won't stay behind like you cause I know I got a passion
High in the clouds too much percepitating yall ain't even rappers yall be actors and I aint playing
Mourning hour time is ticking
I aint trippin I thought she was Christian the problem is she love to do that sinnin
I said it from the beginnin, I said it from the beginnin, I said it from the beginnin,
These little kids rapping as if their jv I'm varsity
That baby don't belong to me
You want to f*ck with me?
You want my autograph, shit be insane and im surprised how imma be the one to be standing last
Still alive, everytime, when I rap I put more streams and plays up as if we multiply
Is my shit good you decide
A year ago i was almost thinking about suicide
Thought about the money once finna kill yall with it if yall tryna justify
The way you ain't got no money, as if I took that from you
Cash creep be creepin, cash creep doing what cash gotta do
If you want to collab with me we can collab too
Don't you open up the window
I'm making my own indo
Gimme head in slow mo
Motion picture paper
We make rolls, they don't know, they should know
They really gotta know but they don't know
They don't know
Cash Creep - Should Know Lyrics
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Don't you open up the window
I'm making my own indo
Gimme head in slow mo
Motion picture paper
We make rolls, they don't know, they should know
They really gotta know but they don't know
They don't know
They don't know me enough to be saying what they saying
I'm making the breakthrough I'm in the booth imma set it on fire
Through the wire I was there for the homies they gotta acknowledge me
Bitch goes down on me too much she need a trophy
You don't know me homie or who I am
Or what I stand for
I stand for the money put the money where the mouth be
In my raps I aint shouting
Yall really just allowing me to take the dub whenever I can
Whenever I could
You're outta options I really hope you get that understood
And I hope I would
Blow to the point where everybody knows my name
I got a billion records or something sold
I done sold the game
This is hustlin at its best I'm really putting in the effort
She need to know how that net work
Slut you know my networth
Fine bitch eliana fine persona she be bitchin
I just hate how I be flipping making hits whenever I can now
They can't beat our lifestyle what should I rap bout
I tell em about my music and how one day imma be travelling state to state
They laugh and think I won't make it
F*ck all yall all you gotta do is wait
I won't stay behind like you cause I know I got a passion
High in the clouds too much percepitating yall ain't even rappers yall be actors and I aint playing
Mourning hour time is ticking
I aint trippin I thought she was Christian the problem is she love to do that sinnin
I said it from the beginnin, I said it from the beginnin, I said it from the beginnin,
These little kids rapping as if their jv I'm varsity
That baby don't belong to me
You want to f*ck with me?
You want my autograph, shit be insane and im surprised how imma be the one to be standing last
Still alive, everytime, when I rap I put more streams and plays up as if we multiply
Is my shit good you decide
A year ago i was almost thinking about suicide
Thought about the money once finna kill yall with it if yall tryna justify
The way you ain't got no money, as if I took that from you
Cash creep be creepin, cash creep doing what cash gotta do
If you want to collab with me we can collab too
Don't you open up the window
I'm making my own indo
Gimme head in slow mo
Motion picture paper
We make rolls, they don't know, they should know
They really gotta know but they don't know
They don't know
I'm making my own indo
Gimme head in slow mo
Motion picture paper
We make rolls, they don't know, they should know
They really gotta know but they don't know
They don't know
They don't know me enough to be saying what they saying
I'm making the breakthrough I'm in the booth imma set it on fire
Through the wire I was there for the homies they gotta acknowledge me
Bitch goes down on me too much she need a trophy
You don't know me homie or who I am
Or what I stand for
I stand for the money put the money where the mouth be
In my raps I aint shouting
Yall really just allowing me to take the dub whenever I can
Whenever I could
You're outta options I really hope you get that understood
And I hope I would
Blow to the point where everybody knows my name
I got a billion records or something sold
I done sold the game
This is hustlin at its best I'm really putting in the effort
She need to know how that net work
Slut you know my networth
Fine bitch eliana fine persona she be bitchin
I just hate how I be flipping making hits whenever I can now
They can't beat our lifestyle what should I rap bout
I tell em about my music and how one day imma be travelling state to state
They laugh and think I won't make it
F*ck all yall all you gotta do is wait
I won't stay behind like you cause I know I got a passion
High in the clouds too much percepitating yall ain't even rappers yall be actors and I aint playing
Mourning hour time is ticking
I aint trippin I thought she was Christian the problem is she love to do that sinnin
I said it from the beginnin, I said it from the beginnin, I said it from the beginnin,
These little kids rapping as if their jv I'm varsity
That baby don't belong to me
You want to f*ck with me?
You want my autograph, shit be insane and im surprised how imma be the one to be standing last
Still alive, everytime, when I rap I put more streams and plays up as if we multiply
Is my shit good you decide
A year ago i was almost thinking about suicide
Thought about the money once finna kill yall with it if yall tryna justify
The way you ain't got no money, as if I took that from you
Cash creep be creepin, cash creep doing what cash gotta do
If you want to collab with me we can collab too
Don't you open up the window
I'm making my own indo
Gimme head in slow mo
Motion picture paper
We make rolls, they don't know, they should know
They really gotta know but they don't know
They don't know
Writer: Cash Creep
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC