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CashMoneyBands - IDFWE Lyrics



CashMoneyBands - IDFWE Lyrics
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If you're not a billionaire you can't hang with us
Man you gotta watch your back cause these niggas love snakin
Don't trust the Instagram cause these bitches out here fakin
Once you touch a lil' money everybody gets a changing
Bitch I'm from the murda I'm only into to facing
Huh lil' bitch I'm from the IE
Where niggas bouncin' out with gold chains and catchin' bodies
I'll pop him in his brain if a nigga try to rob me
Catch a bitch nigga lackin' I'ma do his ass grimy
I don't f*ck with everybody it's too simple
My head is f*cked up I might turn mental
You'll probably do the same if you seen the shit I went through
Nobody here for a nigga who the f*ck can I vent to
Stock clips up in the guns I need my shit extended
I ain't takin' no breaks I don't need a minute
Talkin' crazy on the gram got his ass finished
Cash money Billi Boyz huh we the biggest
Shit my cousin went broke he went to flip a brick
They seen his cars and jewelry they was lookin' sick
The only reason he in the cell it's on me snitched
You gotta watch the people close loose lips sink ships
I need my money ten digits
I'm a cash money boy so you know I love to spend it
I'm not into rap beef and I don't f*ck with the dissin
So when I see your ass in public I'ma bust your f*ckin' fitted
When niggas go too far I'll go further
He mad up at the boys cause this bitch a sex worker
My young nigga givin' hell to these niggas he's a server
And when you see the blue and red lights you gotta throw the burner
All 2024 I'm goin' off
I'm sippin' on the woc and I don't even got a cough
I'm only f*ckin' with the foreigns a Maybach I need it Ross
I was broke up at the bottom now I'm finna be the boss
How the f*ck you out here broke up in the bed
I said it ten times tat cash money on my head
I'm grindin' hella hard cause I really want the bread
They all bark' and no bite cause they only sendin' threats
Bitch I got it out the mud
He said he wanna beef I told that nigga chunk it up
All these bands in my trueys told that nigga catch up
Got niggas in my ear talkin' bout I'm next up
I'm tryin' hard to believe it
Niggas wasn't f*ckin' with me now they dyin' to see it
I was always at the bottom now I just got to eatin
Cash money Gotti gang lil' bitch this our season nigga
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If you're not a billionaire you can't hang with us
Man you gotta watch your back cause these niggas love snakin
Don't trust the Instagram cause these bitches out here fakin
Once you touch a lil' money everybody gets a changing
Bitch I'm from the murda I'm only into to facing
Huh lil' bitch I'm from the IE
Where niggas bouncin' out with gold chains and catchin' bodies
I'll pop him in his brain if a nigga try to rob me
Catch a bitch nigga lackin' I'ma do his ass grimy
I don't f*ck with everybody it's too simple
My head is f*cked up I might turn mental
You'll probably do the same if you seen the shit I went through
Nobody here for a nigga who the f*ck can I vent to
Stock clips up in the guns I need my shit extended
I ain't takin' no breaks I don't need a minute
Talkin' crazy on the gram got his ass finished
Cash money Billi Boyz huh we the biggest
Shit my cousin went broke he went to flip a brick
They seen his cars and jewelry they was lookin' sick
The only reason he in the cell it's on me snitched
You gotta watch the people close loose lips sink ships
I need my money ten digits
I'm a cash money boy so you know I love to spend it
I'm not into rap beef and I don't f*ck with the dissin
So when I see your ass in public I'ma bust your f*ckin' fitted
When niggas go too far I'll go further
He mad up at the boys cause this bitch a sex worker
My young nigga givin' hell to these niggas he's a server
And when you see the blue and red lights you gotta throw the burner
All 2024 I'm goin' off
I'm sippin' on the woc and I don't even got a cough
I'm only f*ckin' with the foreigns a Maybach I need it Ross
I was broke up at the bottom now I'm finna be the boss
How the f*ck you out here broke up in the bed
I said it ten times tat cash money on my head
I'm grindin' hella hard cause I really want the bread
They all bark' and no bite cause they only sendin' threats
Bitch I got it out the mud
He said he wanna beef I told that nigga chunk it up
All these bands in my trueys told that nigga catch up
Got niggas in my ear talkin' bout I'm next up
I'm tryin' hard to believe it
Niggas wasn't f*ckin' with me now they dyin' to see it
I was always at the bottom now I just got to eatin
Cash money Gotti gang lil' bitch this our season nigga
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Writer: J P
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Performed By: CashMoneyBands
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: J P

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