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Alex Sampler
  • Get Some Cash 2:59 Alex Sampler x Lina Simons
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    Get Some Cash

    Go get some cash shake that ass now
    Go get some cash shake that ass now
    All I talk about is you talkies Gucci, yo

    Talking rich while eating your sushi no, right
    Get some cash shake that ass now
    Go get some cash shake that ass now
    All I talk about is you talkies Gucci, yo
    Talking rich while eating your sushi, yo
    You all can't even afford what you fuckin wearing, yo
    Lowkey broke but boy ain't complaining, yo
    Can't afford Balmain boy I never lied
    Askin' you how much, boy suddenly nigga got tongue-tied, yeah
    All nigga mad he be calling me in bad words
    Cuz I can take his bitch
    He knows that my effort is two thirds
    Look at me while I'm smiling in your face
    Spitting while I'm in the phase
    All you got it to do is praise
    While you hope yo homie stays, yo
    Talkin trash bout people you don't like
    Proudly shouting ACAB, nigga now you gotta hide
    Stealing your girl money but you on your grind
    Cause you got it all but we don't share the same mind
    Putting myself in front of the mirror
    I'm just a black point I told my inner
    Gucci, Prada, Balmain, I know their names
    Never had a chance but not this is my case
    I'm chocolate mix with some vanilla
    little bit more black now show me your villa
    Afro white ghetto that is what am into
    any culture man I can bring it to you right
    Go get some cash shake that ass now
    Get some cash shake that ass now
    All I talk is you about Gucci, yo
    Talking rich while eating your sushi, yo
    Right
    Go get some cash shake that ass now
    Get some cash shake that ass now
    All I talk about is you talk Gucci, yo
    Talking rich while eating your sushi, yo
    But let me tell you boy that you have to work
    Ain't gonna bring you no silver fork
    You want to be a trapper rapper
    I hold we got you, boy
    But even to record you have to raise your legs you know boy
    Don't let me be Mister Obvious boy
    English is not my first language
    And you're the one in disadvantage
    You wanna say you though cuz you coming from the street
    Listen to me bro, you need to take several seats, yo
    Ain't nobody telling me what I have to do
    I got a brain, stay in yo like with your lame ass crew
    Not tryna be that bitch,
    cuz that bitch wanna be me
    I said what I said
    That's facts, here are the receipts
    Putting myself in front of the mirror
    I'm just a black point I told my inner
    Gucci, Prada, Balmain, I know their names
    Never had a chance but now this is my case
    I'm chocolate mix with some vanilla
    a little bit more black now show me your villa
    Afro white ghetto that is what am into,
    any cultured man I can bring it to you
    right

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