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That be that money piece cold restin' the dead

I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
That be cash money piece cold restin' the dead

It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga
It's stunna shadin', dead then a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', dead then a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga

from kims kinda star
Holly, CO sem team far
Ridin' through the city in a toy
I got old money, coulda bought a

Only ride Chevy, drive a Ford
And my Coupe doors open plaza doors
Yep, red thick women, eyes
I'm a hoe, you that I'm a whore

Yep, cash money, cash money, boys
bitch, even a cop's a boy
When you say you beef then I got ya, boy
I'll let the Big Mac whop ya, boy

See my dreads hanging like a, like a boy
But with my rasta in I'll turn into boy
We run up in ya casa, boy and off like NASA boy

I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece restin' the dead

It's stunna shadin', dead then a nigga dead
money, c-c-cash money
I walk like I got a S on my chest
be that cash money piece cold restin' the dead

Cash is army, nigga, better know its gravy
If you fuck with youngin', if you ever fuck with baby
Shit gon' be crazy, doin' it like the 80's
Buncha young niggas poppin' off and they

Up in the early we thankin' for the
Got to get my bling goin', for my chrome 9
Kiss momma we goin' out and gettin' mines
Next in line 17 on the grind

first, nigga not seein' mines
Big purses, million dollar
5 drops, OG the big time
Lord to the game, till it's my time

Like father, like son, this time
Junior got the fame and the game
200 on the dash, nigga, me mash
Doin' in my hood, gettin' paper bags

I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
That be that cash money piece cold restin' the

That be that money, c-c-cash money
Be that cash money, c-c-cash
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', dead then a nigga dead

Livin' is red, how we play it
A uptown be blood till I'm dead
That's I said, I put some change in yah head
If you crossin' line, nigga nuttin', but bread

50 shots from high, nigga, we won't
From candy on the slabs, nigga stirrin' the pots
Put the on the jam, nigga, pull it and pops him
Put the rubber on the bands, stackin' his knots

Bitch, boss, bitch, I'ma boss
And me like my father on a cross
And 19, I shall over a cross
Shawty got that game on lock a vault

Weezy baby, pepper, no salt
Windows on the hulk in the winter, it's your fault
I jump on the track, I pull forward
I got that S on my chest that I'm supposed to

I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
That be that money piece cold restin' the dead

That be that cash money, money
That be that cash money, money
I walk around I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece restin' the dead