Don Cash - My Theme lyrics

My Theme Goddamn a brother woke up famous Ain't no crime still I spit a rhyme heinous Take you out quick make it painless Though if you looking for hooks Me and you could make arrangements Half my life I spent with a ball point The other half I spent on strippers at that baby doll joint She gave me something I was looking for I got the cash what I need to be good looking for? You can have all the wit and all the charm and Do you really have what it takes to squeeze the charmin? Me and you ain't got a whole lot in common My sushi swag you just a bag of stale ramen Wit your same lame rap again and again Y'all know what it is my game slap again and again We straight flashing heat again and again When its Don Cash on the beat again and again Cue up my theme music They still talking reckless and making claims How come every time I see em they still making change? Life ain't always fair and I can't take the blame If you're the greatest man alive and still can't make a name Where your record at? I ain't bout all the posing Just peep the way a lyric flows and you frozen Your girl knows and she sending me a dozen roses One door opens when another closes Half my life I been a baller The other half I been on top The shot caller All my days I been a winner While I can tell your boy is just a beginner Stick to rolling pinners Writing rhymes in between drafting memos And acting like I can't hear it on your demos What does it take to be the realest? Stick around maybe time will reveal this Cue up my theme music