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letra de ca$h money - tay

verse one: ay, you ain’t heard n0body quite like this, write like this, so n-ggas can’t bite my sh-t!
1 in 1 timepiece could make you slice your wrist, like…
where in the fucc did he buy that sh-t!
that’s why… i got it on me, cuz n-ggas might wanna try me for it
and it ain’t a quote if a n-gga end up dyin fo it
cuz still i got free hands to sleep mans, that think he won’t drown when the sharks in the deep end so
it’s not likely, you not like me and i know that’s you don’t like me, they so shiesty
they won’t try me, they can’t buy me, every time i spit it to this day, i create something inspiring
and, i don’t know why they wan fucc wit a g, ima on the up and up b-tch i gotta double my cheese
won’t try the double cup i’m already twistin the weed
i got my leg in every business and all industries fucc em
ima monopolize my name while branding a company
and make my city give respect and spread love for me
and can’t no rapper fucc wit me, it’s young tay, known make hoes wet and n-ggas trimble from my name
so many levels in the game, guess where i’m at?… to the point where my rhymes could put rap on its bacc, to the point where she’ll get smooth sailin tatted, in fact, i’m on attacc so what’s better than that?
nada, tell et hoe i gotta go, hasta manana
grammar like i’m around ya grandmama, i’m so proper, sound like the late big poppa, the don dadda, take guap over the ill nana, ya got it? my flow hotter, not a soul can rep like me
step on beats and let em know i step, on g!
they be stretching just ta sell records but not me
fake aggression on the internet while stressin over sleepin wit b-tches i would creep wit in 2013
been leavin n-ggas hurt now they wanna hurt me
my grind is a curse, always puttin work in, thats exactly why my shorty keeps gloccs in her purse now
they question my worth, now! since, birth i knew i was valuable
takin shots at my style could get outted, ya heard me?
fresstyling i murder, written down is emergency, this ain’t just words and beats, lyrical surgery! tay!
chorus: where ya dough at? if i get it in my hands ima blow that
i need equity from my bands, ceo no advances
i need the checc cleared, i got places i could stash it
too much in one year, all money in, i won’t gamble the pot
cash money is plot, and i’m staccin a lot
i know i’m at the top, but the grind never stops
and that’s why the wanna sn-tch me, for flashin a knot! so…
where ya dough at? if i get it in my hands ima blow that
i need equity from my bands, ceo no advances
i need the checc cleared, i got places i could stash it
too much in one year, all money in, i won’t gamble the pot
cash money is plot, and i’m staccin a lot
i know i’m at the top, but the grind never stops
and that’s why the wanna sn-tch me, for flashin a knot! ho!

verse two: no mo rainy days, i used to dream big when i tried to save change
my name got huge i turned to a game changer;
and now the game changed cuz what i write is amazing
i put em in danger, 100 proof no chaser, i know they gotta hate tay cuhz!
put it on ya life you ain’t never been angered from praying i don’t make it, cuz my talents are major
they jealous from a distance but in my face they be beggin for favors, i heard revenge is the sweetest taste i got flavors for every time i thought was winnin and they played me!
and now they can’t take it, they know why i’m the greatest, they be reaching when writing i could do this sh-t sedated, so, all day everyday i’m gettin to the paper
and hoe it don’t stop i’m the goat, that’s my quote, comin for ya throat, better make a note to promote, your waviness, reppin smooth sailin b-tch! n-ggas be lame as sh-t they are not makin hits, please!
all i need is weed writin my way to the cheese
if… not that… then don’t talk, if you broke you can’t step where the goats walk
i don’t know you, why rep if we ain’t the same, i can’t relate lameness
never been in this game to make it, just to upgrade my bank state-ment, while i make a statement
legally so it’s fucc the jakes and no love to ones choosing doubt over faith in me
y’all put the game to sleep, industry pays the sheep, they be engaged in free slavery games for entertainment to make you weak
i will not change for followers in a game of thieves, i learned to play for keeps, carvin my name in history where they can’t delete me, they will complete me as the greatest mc, so…
chorus: where ya dough at? if i get it in my hands ima blow that
i need equity from my bands, ceo no advances
i need the checc cleared, i got places i could stash it
too much in one year, all money in, i won’t gamble the pot
cash money is plot, and i’m staccin a lot
i know i’m at the top, but the grind never stops
and that’s why the wanna sn-tch me, for flashin a knot! so…
where ya dough at? if i get it in my hands ima blow that
i need equity from my bands, ceo no advances
i need the checc cleared, i got places i could stash it
too much in one year, all money in, i won’t gamble the pot
cash money is plot, and i’m staccin a lot
i know i’m at the top, but the grind never stops
and that’s why the wanna sn-tch me, for flashin a knot! ho!

- tay

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