High risk (feat. Colion made the beat)

Got make this money Heard life is what you make it Stack or starve I'm making So much bread I can taste it I can't save no hoes but these bands what I'm saving Why you on yo ass if that bag is for the casing Doing what I like you doing nothing with you life I can't take advise Nigga that just text and type High risk high reword so I take risk to the sky Boy you can't afford war pay my shooters ion slide But I got the drive the vision master mind I be behind the sciences but I read between a the lines You tripping about a bitch you can have her she ain't mines You going lose you life trynna kill being kind Bars so hard I could kill you with these lines F*ck a zodiac I just want the dollar signs She a pretty penny I won't give a bitch a dim Hop on the beat and eat ion think she lying Ok ok' Y'all want me to rap some shit' I done caught a Cappa in his mother fuckin Cappa fit' Send shits out the shotty bet that shit will make you back and flip' Switchy on that Glock so when I shot it it shot fast as shit' My hoe is ur baddest bitch My saddest song your greatest hit' Some I just talk my shit some times I don't be making sense' How tf am I going slide on my opps if I already did Nigga mad because in the fucking in this bitch and you a fucking kid Yeah you my son eating in this bitch like two for one Niggas capped about running up on me bitch you ain't doing nun Jay posted out side bet that nigga shot sum Nigga think he do sum he going end up losing some Got make this money heard life is what you make it Stack or starve I'm making so much bread I can taste it I can't save no hoes but these bands what I'm saving Why you on yo ass if that bag is for the casing