Cash lyrics
by T.I.
[Intro: Young Thug & T.I.]
Thugger (Ayy, uh)
T.I.P. (Uh, yeah, uh, uh, ayy, uh, hey, uh)
[Chorus: T.I.]
I be on your ass, I ain't finna sneak diss
All we want is cash, we don't buy the cheap sh*t
Tryna get it down to her number, take her out of town, double
Then we shine like it's '95 Freaknik, tell 'em
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I don't give no damn, if I'm broke, man, I'ma take somethin'
I'm a real beast, when I eat, don't need no plate for somethin'
No matter what, I don't save no ho, I ain't got no cape for somethin'
When you start gettin' money, a lawyer erase your case for somethin'
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
These lawyers erase these cases
I put my nut on they faces
Black diamonds, today I'm racist
I'm leanin', it got me pacin' (Pacin', woo)
All of my headlines are swaying
Had money 'fore I had babies
Why hate when there's no equatin'?
Piña colada now we cave in
These n*ggas ain't never get no money
'Cause they too busy runnin' 'round, they be hatin' (I swear)
I went got inside that lil' b*tch and it went deep (And what?)
And I'm rollin' at top speed (Skrrt)
And when they come with questions I'm like shh
I, I don't speak English, I am Japanese (Me no comprehende)
I will f*ck your lights out inside these streets (I swear)
Like b*tch I'm buggin, b*tch I'm thuggin'
b*tch, I came from nothin', now I got money like it is nothin'
Sheesh, I pulled up with it, b*tch I get it
I can't wait f*ck up your lil' city, you dig it?
[Chorus: T.I.]
I be on your ass, I ain't finna sneak diss
All we want is cash, we don't buy the cheap sh*t
Tryna get it down to her number, take her out of town, double
Then we shine like it's '95 Freaknik, tell 'em
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug & Young Dro]
I don't give no damn, if I'm broke, man, I'ma take somethin'
I'm a real beast, when I eat, don't need no plate for somethin' (Ayy Thugger, ayy T.I.P.)
No matter what, I don't save no ho, I ain't got no cape for somethin' (I'm on their ass)
When you start gettin' money, a lawyer erase your case for somethin' (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Young Dro]
I'm on your ass
I'ma take somethin', I'm a beast with it (Woo)
If I eat somethin', I'ma feast with it (Eat)
Shoot you all in your knee with it (Bop, bop)
Got a Gat with me, that's click-clack (Woo)
My designer is mix-matched
You better back up and quit playin' wrong
'Fore I put six in your six pack
That's that Dro flow, I'ma slide through with this .44
And I quit school cause of recess
Like "ain't playin' with y'all no more"
I'm a titan, ye ain't ever really went to war with no viking
They gon' call me up and I'ma spank they ass
After that, you need Vicodin
In the white Benz, pocket full of dead white mens
What's up Dro? I'm coolin' doin' movies
Just hanging out with my white friends
With a black card, talk sh*t, I'll bury your ass in my backyard
I'm a stupid ass n*gga from Bankhead Cove; that part
That way, orderin' hoes on Backpage
Tell them boys I ain't losin', fore I do that, hold up
Introduce to my back gaze
Now peep this, freeze me with that weak sh*t
And everything that I say come straight to the face
Point blank range, ain't no sneak diss, this Dro
[Chorus: T.I. & Young Dro]
I be on your ass, I ain't finna sneak diss (I'm on your ass, boy)
All we want is cash, we don't buy the cheap sh*t
Tryna get it down to her number, take her out of town, double
Then we shine like it's '95 Freaknik, tell 'em
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I don't give no damn, if I'm broke, man, I'ma take somethin'
I'm a real beast, when I eat, don't need no plate for somethin'
No matter what, I don't save no ho, I ain't got no cape for somethin'
When you start gettin' money, a lawyer erase your case for somethin'
[Verse 3: London Jae]
Quarter million on the 'tato shot
Try to keep them on fire like tater tots
Chasin' down that cap, boy, I'm racin', I'm on the clock
Ooh, boy, you ain't safe and don't say that you're f*ckin' [?], no
Chevrolet, I'm mob tied, boy this sh*t deeper than Barry White (Whew)
They all died, we shot up the f*ckin' Cadillac
Ain't no Cadillac, ain't nobody safe
Ain't nobody in this motherf*cker goin' home today (Yeah)
Ain't no license, but I'm whippin' that new Bentley 'round the city
b*tch, I'm icy, ooh, I'm drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
Can't chase no b*tch, that's why I'm livin'
I want all my hunnids crispy
She like the way I keep my pimpin'
I'ma give that b*tch the business
Roll up one and face it (Nah, for real)
Yeah, pour up a four, I'm in the Matrix (Yeah, yeah)
I took off like a rocket, I'm the plug and the socket (Hey)
She gon' take this f*ckin' molly and I act like I'ma pop it, yeah
[Chorus: T.I. & London Jae]
I be on your ass, I ain't finna sneak diss
All we want is cash (Yeah), we don't buy the cheap sh*t
Tryna get it down to her number, take her out of town, double
Then we shine like it's '95 Freaknik, tell 'em
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
I don't give no damn, if I'm broke, man, I'ma take somethin'
I'm a real beast, when I eat, don't need no plate for somethin'
No matter what, I don't save no ho, I ain't got no cape for somethin' (I swear)
When you start gettin' money, a lawyer erase your case for somethin'
[Outro]
Yeah, we gon' charge these n*ggas like a Dodge mothaf*ckin' Charger
Yeah, if they wanna mothaf*ckin' go harder
They might need to catch mothaf*ckin' MARTA, man
[?] mothaf*ckin' harder
'Cause we run this sh*t like [?] Carter, man
Call us Usain Bolt to the money, man 'cause we get to it mothaf*ckin' first
First place, second to none
One and mothaf*ckin' done