Southside - Cash lyrics

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Southside - Cash lyrics

[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] (2x) Sold crack right out my palms Won't leave ‘til the whole palm gone Too trapped off in my past Hustle for the cash Grind for this cash Hustle for the cash Grind for this cash All I know is.. [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] I gotta get it, gotta get it, on the money marathon All I know is flex and grind, Waka Flock, I gotta shine I wanna hit it, wanna hit it, got that bullsh** on my mind Ain't no fair ones over here, you gon' get stomped out every time Waka Flocka, Waka Flocka, keep the crowd crunk every time When a n***a hit the stage, it's a rave, they lose they mind Lame a** n***a, you not my kind Big-a** belly, porcupine All I know is taking paper, I'ma motherf**ing grind Always in the hood, I ain't hard to find Beat a n***a a**, n***a sell a dime Hit the backdoor, n***a, one time Worry about yours, I'm a worry bout mine Keep on trying, can't stop me, I'm too rich, too co*ky Where you from? Throw it up My squad, Brick Monopoly Squaaaaad! [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] (2x) [Verse 2: Wooh Da Kid] All I know is gwalla, hurry, bring cash I need all my money, hurry quick fast (Ch-yes!) Pistols gon' blast, if you playing with my check He just head and shoulders, bullets ate his neck I got dead guys to leave you guys dead Know if I put money on your head, you'll be found dead (Adios!) Enough of all this he say, she said I say you gon' die, you just made your bed All he want is fame, put him on a poster Playing with my bread will get you burnt by the toaster Grind for the cash, hustle for the hell of it Smoke all day, like I just like the smell of it [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] (2x)