Let it be

(What's with the cash double that) (I'm spending too much money no I can't fumble that) (You know that I know it) (Niggas be crazy they hang where their mothers at) (I told that boy send me the low) (Yuh) We talking bout opps we slaughter that I cannot hang with these niggas they hang where their mothers at You got 20 bands, I double that Got way too rich lose a milli don't care if I fumble that Come where the rain the thunders at Slide with a SRT boy you cannot run with that I'm with my goons you can't rumble that I feel like kash in the past when I ask where the hoes at Hit up my niggas they gonna send a lo' That boy he pussy, kitty say hello You say that you up, lil nigga you low I know that you broke can't hear you bro Had to switch up and get off of my old flow She tryna come to the crib tell her no no Kash living large he shopping at SOHO Talk on my name then this choppa gonna blow Coupe too small can't fit my LV bag That's a problem I know that the rich know Ice too froze think I need me a sick note I talk real money this ain't not a skit bro All the designer all up on my table I wanna see you eat, just not at my table I'm not your nigga don't give me no label I made me a bag I ain't signed to no label I made this track in like 20 minutes and I'm spitting And the beat finna stop when I say so You finna cry to your girl? I know she gonna cry to me She give me good brain like she scholar but she keep saying she proud of me I go to her when I need me some knowledge, she give it like she got a degree I cannot hang with no niggas that cheat Just wait your turn and you'll get it They ask what happened to me I can't speak about it but I'll never forget it Really I'm just gonna let it be Chop that boy up like some lettuce Bullets be shooting that nigga so much start to think that my shit got a fetish We talking bout opps we slaughter that I cannot hang with these niggas they hang where their mothers at You got 20 bands, I double that Got way too rich lose a milli don't care if I fumble that Come where the rain the thunders at Slide with a SRT boy you cannot run with that I'm with my goons you can't rumble that I feel like kash in the past when I ask where the hoes at We talking bout opps we slaughter that I cannot hang with these niggas they hang where their mothers at You got 20 bands, I double that Got way too rich lose a milli don't care if I fumble that Come where the rain the thunders at Slide with a SRT boy you cannot run with that I'm with my goons you can't rumble that I feel like kash in the past when I ask where the hoes at