"Cash Race" lyrics
(feat. Lil Bam)
Damn
Aye, uh
Say how many flips it take for nigga to touch a hundred grand
I'm locked in with my nigga for life, some shit you don't understand
Aye, back then we wanted a P, we came up off a hundred grams
Migo, so triple D, I'm in Dallas, more than CD Lamb
Twenty bands, that's petty change
Bitch, I been turned to the man, I walk around with a fan
Nigga, try playing, get blam
Migo, got turned to a strand, we got this shit off the land
I got glad dope, dog food & re-rock, bend the corner, turn it up
Every time you see opp, gen 3, let it pop
Scrape dry, scrape the pot, migo on the back block
Posted by the trap spot, migo, I done sold dope
Migo
Said I'm third coast
Migo
That lil young nigga too cool, pop it in third person, Bino
Doing chicken politician with hustlers what's on the floor
Trap house look like some shit my dream house used to serve at the store
Gangsta and crime check third and serial cross it, born a crook
I ran it up then lost it all then right back on that what it took
Nigga might not make it home, I don't say a word, just make that look
Said pull this bitch right front the door
I don't know how to pop no Cybertruck
Bitch, I been the man, goyard the chicken bag
Say a hundred bowls inside the spot, why is that man in the bed?
He can't get off or something, I think these nigga lost or something
Keep my rollie plain, I'm from Airport
This bitch here cost me some, Bino
Damn
Aye, uh
Say how many flips it take for nigga to touch a hundred grand
I'm locked in with my nigga for life, some shit you don't understand
Aye, back then we wanted a P, we came up off a hundred grams
Migo, so triple D, I'm in Dallas, more than CD Lamb
Twenty bands, that's petty change, bitch, I been turned to the man
I walk around with a fan, nigga, try play and get blam
Migo got turned to a strand
We got this shit off the land
Aye, uh
Say how many flips it take for nigga to touch a hundred grand
I'm locked in with my nigga for life, some shit you don't understand
Aye, back then we wanted a P, we came up off a hundred grams
Migo, so triple D, I'm in Dallas, more than CD Lamb
Twenty bands, that's petty change
Bitch, I been turned to the man, I walk around with a fan
Nigga, try playing, get blam
Migo, got turned to a strand, we got this shit off the land
I got glad dope, dog food & re-rock, bend the corner, turn it up
Every time you see opp, gen 3, let it pop
Scrape dry, scrape the pot, migo on the back block
Posted by the trap spot, migo, I done sold dope
Migo
Said I'm third coast
Migo
That lil young nigga too cool, pop it in third person, Bino
Doing chicken politician with hustlers what's on the floor
Trap house look like some shit my dream house used to serve at the store
Gangsta and crime check third and serial cross it, born a crook
I ran it up then lost it all then right back on that what it took
Nigga might not make it home, I don't say a word, just make that look
Said pull this bitch right front the door
I don't know how to pop no Cybertruck
Bitch, I been the man, goyard the chicken bag
Say a hundred bowls inside the spot, why is that man in the bed?
He can't get off or something, I think these nigga lost or something
Keep my rollie plain, I'm from Airport
This bitch here cost me some, Bino
Damn
Aye, uh
Say how many flips it take for nigga to touch a hundred grand
I'm locked in with my nigga for life, some shit you don't understand
Aye, back then we wanted a P, we came up off a hundred grams
Migo, so triple D, I'm in Dallas, more than CD Lamb
Twenty bands, that's petty change, bitch, I been turned to the man
I walk around with a fan, nigga, try play and get blam
Migo got turned to a strand
We got this shit off the land
