All This Cash On Me

Tell them niggas ok

Quality street music on deck

Revolutionary anthem

This is the captain

Kill Bill in the building

Every hood nigga stand up to this

We hustle to survive doing whatever just to eat

So fuck a 9-5 we gon get it out the streets

Stay calm for the grind cuz they put me on feet

I'm a fool in the kitchen, I'm a motherfucker beast

I'm in the high twenty so my prices ain't steep

That mean I came cheap competition can't compete

Thank God for the hustle, thank god for the hustle

Thank God for the hustle, thank god for the hustle

Thank God for the hustle

We hustle any other nigga no sleep

Spring, winter, fall, summer time in the heat

Up and down i-10 like I'm hot shottin

With the hard working corn but its not popping

Throw it in the microwaves like a hot pocket

That overwhelming scent that's what I got locking

Make the get class like I'm shot blocking

Motumbo work my risk that's how I got watches

President Gerolly and my besel sick

That mean they call that code there's levels to this shit

Til I count a meek milliony bitch I'm going in

Game seven I'm Lebron bitch I play to win

I make the weight hard and I'm a Houston Rocket

And you can ask them other turners nigga Houston got it

Leaning on these nigga til I fall asleep

It's time to order bitch I gotta eat

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I came here to set the streets on fire

I won't stop until my whole block high

I got all this cash on me

I got all this cash on me

They told me get it none stop

Go to my block rock

If I see it and I want it, I get it that's how I want

I got all this cash on me

I got all this cash on me

Hit out the park, top a the ball game

All you nigas hate, I'm glad that ya'll came

Did it for the streets never for myself

Don Ke motherfucka the swag is somethin else

The top still near, the block still here

Hard head only ride

Yea the block still here

That's just captain, repping for that family

Hatters gotta sit back down they can't stand me

Seven thirteen, the dream is no phony

Stepping in here with thirty bands on me, homie

I say each time that I love to ball

I keep a lot a cash on me, ready to spend it all

Hustle non stop, do this for my city

I won't stop until my whole block get it

I got all this cash on me yeah, I still grind just like a G

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