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Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy, The
And I brought two of my with me
And we about to the industry down
Aiyyo wheezy, get it poppin'

Hit me, that shit, this the south side
Got a fat on your mouth wide
I've come to take it outside, nah, do it here
Hop out later ownin' everybody's that you fuckin' with

Wheezy F baby, say the baby
Riding with your bitch, got on the lady
Triple gold these four on the whip
Young Carter slidin' out, I'm flyer the whip

Yeah, than an angel, or hotter than the devil, the pot or kettle, uh
The metal let 'em burn earth shiver births, uh
If there's any beef, I runnin' like Mertz, uh
up, eagle street I'm throwin' my curve up
We take ice cream and turn you into sherbert

I got flow, I'm like sure, but if it's about dough, I'm like 'nuff
I'm the bird bunch, birdman J R, you niggaz bird lunch
I see lips moving but I ain't heard much
You see the moving, it look like pure punch

I hear the playa hating but I endorse such
I got the escalade, guts the tour bus
I got the poured up with syrup

And in the tires little package is
Might I a good deal with these Firestones?
I spit like bones, born in chromers
For the buyers chromosomes, I got

I got vicadens, valiums I ain't
Got pot and heroin, ex, oxycontin, and how we rockin'
How can you hear bop unless I'm be bopping
Yeah, skip when you that click
Cash money nigga, I'm that shit, begging, uh

That's I'm talking about
Now Fab, spit at these and let them know
Why they fuckin' with you

You're goddamn right, I'm feelin'
A chauffeur, no Sir, I'm myself
Looking for a chillin' for self
So I can her the suicides, and talk her into killin' herself

I'm having problems with wealth
But you understand it, until you get a million yourself
You niggaz must've got a deal for health
Your CD is frozen food, it just chills on the

I spend big, at any time I can splurging
The cigs open chests like a heart surgeon
And I'm buttoned up, I'm just a collar crook
But I keep a stack thick as few college books, I got a new look
And twenty bitches, to show y'all niggaz how my two dollars look

The got at least six digits on
So the guns gotta be at least midget
The is like ten bridges long
I throw around just to turn pigeons on

I got some good smoke for puffers
The two grand make The Hustlers suffer
Plus fluffer, than a cotton ball
I've gotten calls, me to put the pot in malls

But you can't put it past 'em
I got a Dan Marino arm, I'm 'bout to throw bullets past 'em
And the in the hood keep quotin' my lines
I don't ship, I keep floatin' in mine, long as I keep toting, I'm fine
I'mma have dick sucking niggaz deep throatin' the nine

I jumped in the English ship, benzed
It's Terminator 2 the engines dip
I'm scripts, no, not the penmanship
The box office shit, I box off bitch

Alba, Kirsten Dunst
And still make a off the first of months
dudes be the first to front
'Til they family and friends is in limos, they in hearse in

I'm in the top position, I can make you a
I'm in the top waitin' on the drop edition
To hell with the
send a nigga down under like Australia vacations

Yeah this, is this?
My niggaz just killed y'all and I'mma close the
I'm tryin' not to let this industry get the best of me
I hard for the fame, the game's stressin' me y'all
All they do is complain they expect from me y'all

From the Hood to Hollywood, they respectin' me
And even overseas they me y'all
All the ladies show me love, the thugs me y'all
I get a lot of dirty money, so me or fall
But I'm saving all my checks, I'm 'em all

They say, what goes up is definitely fall
the stars work success, it's my destiny y'all
Look, I cook tracks, I got the recipe
You can't name another cat that can with me y'all

At the shows all the hoes be me y'all
I got broads cryin', tryin' to get next to me
I got cravin', beggin' to have sex with me y'all
Screamin', "Cash, you don't how sexy you are

And I'm happy I'm alive, blessin' me y'all
And all the problems that arrive, is God me y'all?
So I pray everyday, but I ain't prayin' too
'Cause I be sinnin' everyday, so I prayin' enough

And we all could be beat, and I ain't I'm tough
But if it's I don't speak, I ain't saying "What's up?"
If beef when we meet, then I'm spaying shit up
Prraat, prraat, I ain't sayin' too much, and that's

that cat you embracin' with love
Might clap that gat, 'cause he got in his blood
your friends at a distance and your enemies close
'Cause the folks you call friends, can envy the
Some hang themselves if you give 'em a rope

Burn the and don't give a boat, let 'em sink
Sometimes you give 'em some some time, to let 'em think
But you gotta give 'em the nine, and let 'em stink
You can't bring every horse to the pond, and let 'em
I'd keep my eyes wide open, instead of blink

As soon as your eyes shut, them niggaz will up
And the guys you trusted, be gettin' you tied up
And we all gotta die, but I ain't to leave
That's why even if it's petty, be ready to squeeze

But put a cheddar in cheese, guac a
I pop the ruger, send that hot shit ya
Like booya, that's the sound when the pound
Ooh, ah, you'll be on the ground sufferin'

Clowning's to pull out and blast you
I try to only to violence if I have to
But man niggaz out here playin' fair
So before the odds are even, I'm leavin' them layin'
And I ain't even playin', believe I'm saying here

'Cause before this gets further
Your click gets murdered and found in a in the grass
For tryin' to play thug role, I'll stomp a mud hole in your ass
And this Cass, I'm that sick
Full surface nigga I'm that shit,