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Ca$h CEO - Intro Lyrics



Ca$h CEO - Intro Lyrics
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They say "Cash" boy you back in the game
Yeah, never came out
I hop on stage
With two twin choppas
White beater
And my chains out
We was cruisin in the honda civic
2020
We had brought them stangs on
Got me switchin up the lanes now
Lame niggas tryna chase clout
"Cash CEO Records checking in"
They say "Cash" boy you back in the game
Yeah, never came out
I hop on stage
With two twin choppas
White beater
And my chains out
We was cruisin in the honda civic
2020
We had brought them stangs on
Got me switchin up the lanes now
Lame niggas tryna chase clout
Yeah
How you trappin little boy
You still live in yo main house
Yeah
I beat the charge
I'll never go that same route
I moved to Alabama with them hammers
And we was still making a name
Now
I mix my drank up with Fanta
200 1s to a dancer
We made a stop in Atlanta
Wait
Im back in traffic
Im taking a gamble with making this play
Aye
Bills due by the first of the month
Landlord aint taking it late
Damn aint no catching a break
Back to back
Feeling like Drake
Made it out the hood
But I'm paranoid
So I still let it spray
We aim it right at ya face
Arm
Leg
Leg
Head
So you gone run to the feds
So we wont stop til he dead
Young boy dont play bout that bread
Im gone ball like its Kansas
I see you flex for the camera
Lil bitty boy dont want anna
Leave em dirty like Diana
I got youngins who be ready for missions
I swear to god boy you softer than tissue
He want a issue
You know we gone creep
Know they some dogs
They hop off the leash
He shot my brother
We still keep it "G"
We keep that shit in the streets
He want a fade
Say temp check him please
Yeah
He off the deep end
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They say "Cash" boy you back in the game
Yeah, never came out
I hop on stage
With two twin choppas
White beater
And my chains out
We was cruisin in the honda civic
2020
We had brought them stangs on
Got me switchin up the lanes now
Lame niggas tryna chase clout
"Cash CEO Records checking in"
They say "Cash" boy you back in the game
Yeah, never came out
I hop on stage
With two twin choppas
White beater
And my chains out
We was cruisin in the honda civic
2020
We had brought them stangs on
Got me switchin up the lanes now
Lame niggas tryna chase clout
Yeah
How you trappin little boy
You still live in yo main house
Yeah
I beat the charge
I'll never go that same route
I moved to Alabama with them hammers
And we was still making a name
Now
I mix my drank up with Fanta
200 1s to a dancer
We made a stop in Atlanta
Wait
Im back in traffic
Im taking a gamble with making this play
Aye
Bills due by the first of the month
Landlord aint taking it late
Damn aint no catching a break
Back to back
Feeling like Drake
Made it out the hood
But I'm paranoid
So I still let it spray
We aim it right at ya face
Arm
Leg
Leg
Head
So you gone run to the feds
So we wont stop til he dead
Young boy dont play bout that bread
Im gone ball like its Kansas
I see you flex for the camera
Lil bitty boy dont want anna
Leave em dirty like Diana
I got youngins who be ready for missions
I swear to god boy you softer than tissue
He want a issue
You know we gone creep
Know they some dogs
They hop off the leash
He shot my brother
We still keep it "G"
We keep that shit in the streets
He want a fade
Say temp check him please
Yeah
He off the deep end
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Writer: EBON JERROD THOMAS, PAVAN KUMAR BALLEY, TIMOTHY CORNELL PATTERSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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