Forenzikz - All About Cash (feat. Rep 1) Lyrics

Yeah
There's no way that you can stop me I got moves for days
I'ma juke a motherf*cker straight ruin your plays
I'm the black sheep you can point your fingers at me
There's 4 right back at you it don't linger in me
Big brain, thick skin and a big 'ol glock
Nigga begging me for beef until somebody gets shot
I'm laughing at y'all, not even on your best day
You can bring your AK and you'd still run away
I'm a lunatic, an idiot I'm ready for war
Smells like weed and gun powder when I walk in the door
I can blow at any second but I'm cool as can be
Don't give a f*ck about nothin' but a room full of trees
I'm like a f*cking disease the way I ruin your life
I'ma get up in your head and I'ma ruin your night
When I get up your girl I'll be doing her right
You need to nut the f*ck up or just shut the f*ck up nigga
I got my block on lock whole hood on smash
You can put on that mask, but I'll put you on blast
Talk that shit and I'ma put you in a cast
Niggas ain't about shit and I'm all about cash
Money come, money go
See the money move fast
Stack it up in shoe boxes
Steady building up the stash
Talking that shit, and I'ma put you on your ass
Niggas ain't about shit and I'm all about the cash
Allow me to reintroduce myself
I am the king
Grand champ of this rap shit
Line up my rings
No distribution, no record deal, do my thing
Underground legend in my city like Track Team
Running laps 'round a hater
Man its like they standing still
Set the standard
Now they struggle to survive on the field
With the player and the ballers
Man my wallets always filled
Slamming bottles like an alcoholic, call me what you will
Skills still spill and build an impeccable
Image of a river streaming distances immeasurable
Test the murky waters get caught in my jaws
Wont let you go
Career as an artist ripped apart
And body left to float
No joke, I tried to humble
Give 'em a chance
Now I'm back in the jungle with the killers again
The villains again
Now I got the skrilla to spend
Go hard never break never willing to bend
I got my block on lock whole hood on smash
You can put on that mask, but I'll put you on blast
Talk that shit and I'ma put you in a cast
Niggas ain't about shit and I'm all about cash
Money come, money go
See the money move fast
Stack it up in shoe boxes
Steady building up the stash
Talking that shit, and I'ma put you on your ass
Niggas ain't about shit and I'm all about the cash
I'm chasing checks
Motherf*ckers chasing chicks
Brain is in my wallet not the tip of my dick
Money, money, money
Lets get this cheese
Turn gold into green so we can burn more weed
Making hits chasing checks, that's the circle of life
If you ain't doin' what I'm doin'
You aint doin' it right
Lets stack it to the ceiling
Tracks, bricks
You ain't notice by now?
I'm 'bout my cash bitch
F*ck your opinion, no one asked bitch
You can show your ass and get your ass whipped
I'm the greatest
F*ck your homeboy G
I'll destroy his shit nigga, you don't know me
But you will though
Hit you with the steel though
Took a break to let you catch up
But you still slow
I'm f*cking good at this man
Its just like riding a bike
I'm right back on the mic
And I'm treating it right
I got my block on lock whole hood on smash
You can put on that mask, but I'll put you on blast
Talk that shit and I'ma put you in a cast
Niggas ain't about shit and I'm all about cash
Money come, money go
See the money move fast
Stack it up in shoe boxes
Steady building up the stash
Talking that shit, and I'ma put you on your ass
Niggas ain't about shit and I'm all about the cash