ca$h cod!ene

Thousand dollar checks flown through the mail Grab the ps and put that shit up on a scale A long fight long journey you weren't there A long flight, I just touched down in Bel-Air I'm steppin' out paparazzi, always takin' pictures Told you get up out my mentions These lil' dirty bitches I got choppers and some switches, I don't gotta mistress These bitches in my phone like everyday, like get on with it Cash codeine, make the world go green Cash codeine, make the world go green Cash codeine, make my head go green Off this green and I'm off this lean Off of the lean, pop me a bean, then I feel great again I stay with that thing, catch a boy lackin, I'm smokin' his ass again I drop a track again, five years ago, my tracks was shit That cartier hit my wrist, the haters, they mad, I f*ck they bitch I'm really on top of my shit, is you really on top of your shit? Got a chopper, I hit me a lick, grab the ganja, just roll me a spliff Cash codeine, make the world go green Cash codeine, make the world go green Cash codeine, make my head go green Off this green and I'm off this lean