The Smithereens
Cash Shit
[Hook]
[Smithereens]
Cash flow, on thot mode
That hoe just keep goin
Gucci shit, flashy n***a
100 joints pass it n***a
50 blunts roll em bitch
Jealous n***as is ugly bro
Can't none of them touch me doe
Best n***a up in the game
They can't do the same

[Smithereens]

And I ain't talkin bout rap man
I make the n***a take a nap man
Fuckin round with my pack player
Man down, won't even care, cuz that's ratch play
Im with the shits, cuz I get the shits
And I make ya n***as wanna fuckin quit
Cuz im 19 and im so legit
And im drinkin high life, smokin trees
Makin moves for revenue
Livin life like a fuckin king
And im just a teen and a weed feen
C apartments, straight bando
Shit you n***as can't handle
The way I get is a fuckin scandal
Catch me out at ABC, cuz bottle runs be alotta fun
Cuz a n***a ain't even 21
But You know that I still keep a gun
Trigga finga hot as the son
I be goin in n***a!
[Hook]

[Herb]

Lil Herbo, bitch I get dough
Catch me on the eastside
Doin transactions, hittin and kick doors
Me and big bro smokin loud pack with some thick hoes
But dont play with us cuz we dangerous
We keep pistols
Got them hammers on us in the club
N***a we dont fist tho
Have to blam a n***a in the club
Give the piepe to lil bro
All these faggot n***as in the club dancin like they sisco
On the internet like he a thug, but I know he a bitch tho
Everybody know that im a drug addict, it ain't shit tho
Spend alotta money on my drug habits, I admit tho
Fuck it call another 8 of lean
Pour up in a sprite, gettin top from a bitch
It got me on my way to sleep
Im so high I can't remember things
R-I-P my n***a Pistol P !

[Hook]