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Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy, The
And I brought two of my niggaz me
And we to shut the industry down
Aiyyo wheezy, let's get it

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

F baby, please say the baby
Riding your bitch, got keys on the lady
Triple gold four tires on the whip
Young Carter slidin' out, I'm than the whip

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

I got flow, I'm sure, but if it's about dough, I'm like sure 'nuff
I'm from the bird bunch, birdman J R, you niggaz bird
I see your lips moving but I heard much
You see the wrist moving, it look like pure

I hear the playa hating but I don't endorse
I got the escalade, guts like the bus
I got the styrofoam up with syrup

And in the tires little is gone
Might I spend a good deal with these
I spit like Myer's bones, born in
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 that bop I'm be bopping
Yeah, skip when you that click
Cash money nigga, I'm that shit, begging, uh

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

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

I'm having problems dealing wealth
But you wouldn't understand it, until you get a million
You niggaz must've got a deal for your
Your CD is frozen food, it chills on the shelf

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

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

I got some good just for puffers
The two grand twenty's The Hustlers suffer
Plus it's fluffer, than a ball
I've gotten calls, wantin' me to put the pot in

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

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

Jessica Alba, Dunst
And make a mil' off the first of months
These dudes be the first to
'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 hard top waitin' on the edition
To with the patience
I'mma a nigga down under like Australia vacations

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause cat you embracin' with love
Might clap that gat, he got hate in his blood
Keep your friends at a distance and your close
'Cause the folks you friends, can envy the most
Some cats'll hang if you give 'em a rope

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

As as your eyes shut, them niggaz will ride 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, I'll be ready to

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 bustin'
Ooh, ah, you'll be laying on the ground

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

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