Joba - Cash lyrics

[Hook: ] Get money, big bands, simple bands Big money, big bands, simple bands (x4) [Verse 1: Kevin Abstract] Rollin' in my truck, gotta keep it tucked Because whitey wanna f** with some n***as like us Confederate flag, neighbors call me f*g Gotta keep it low, I keep that thang up in my bag [Verse 2: Merlyn Wood] Whose society is this? Who delayed my first kiss? Who command my scholarship? And kick us out our neighborhood? Play our music make them rich Play our music make amends Box us in like plantains Free all of my Africans n***a I slay, n***a I waste them them, waste them [Bridge: Kevin Abstract] There go that danger boy, that danger boy! There go that danger boy, that danger boy! [Verse 3: Ameer Vann] n***as k** you for a dollar Listen to them holler Big blood ballers, with a crown on my corner Crack and marijuana, slab around the corner Sitting low elbows, syrup on the dashboard [Hook: ] Get money, big bands, simple bands Big money, big bands, simple bands (x4) [Verse 4: Dom McLennon] I got a dream I'm willing to die for I got a team I'll commit a crime for Got some dead homies I ain't get to cry for 'Cuz I'm working for my freedom, while the world cry war Cry wolf when the shepherd finds a way to strike gold 'Cuz the stocks gon' crash and the dollar gon' fold You don't know that the poor eat the rich when there's no profit They gave you the floor, but you brought up the wrong topic So it's [Outro: JOBA] Me against the world (x4)