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WRECKSHOP FAMILY lyrics : "Cash On"

It go down straight up, it go down in here
All night in the lab, bout 5 in the morning

Me and my ^!$$% Craig, you know I'm tal'n bout
Ted Wheel in this mother$#&@er, that's how we do it
Know I'm saying feel this, huh

[Hook x2: Noke D]
Candy coated, wet up out Eddy's

So you know I'm, pulling out ready
Grind stay stead on, gotta keep on getting my feddy
(*##$es bopping car hopping, ain't no stopping though

I'm on the gas yo, I gotta get my cash on

[Dirty $]

Yeah, there ain't no stopping a G
When he got his mind, focused on his currency
It's that Dirty $, but you can call me Jerry McGuire

We ain't swapping gay bout Deniro, fa sho I'm gon holla
At you much later playa, now I'm grinding to get this paper
Trying to reep the benefits, from seven years of hard labor

When I speak please believe, my speech ain't cheap
Spit for my health $#&@ that, I spit for the wealth
My well-being, comes from seeing my baby girl happy

My T looking sassy, in that new drop top Caddy
My pappy out there barely, but that only prepare me
Not to lean on no ^!$$%, cause ain't no ^!$$% can carry me

Junior hustle to get it, whatever hustle I'm with it
Make mine whatever custom fitted, in too deep to quit it
Went from ashy to classy, stay far from flashy

Got to make enough do', so the bread outlasts me

[Hook x2]

[Lil' Shay]
I'm candy coated out Eddy's, as I bounce rock steady

Sitting low with Noke D, got a ^!$$% looking ready
We ain't tripping fa sho, in a candy Tahoe
Tag team on a hoe, how the $#&@ing game go

Fa sho we looking good, in the hood gripping wood
On some other %#@!, plus we dropping off the goods
Here it is Shayzie baby, so don't front

Candy red looking blooded, like the first of the month
Pulling up iced up, chain glass on 4's
For me and will be, to go and $#&@ with some hoes

You know, I'm at the dackory bar
With a bad $$# (*##$, giving head in the car
Jump out brush off, cause it's money to make

Plus I got another Houpe, for that end of the pay
Young Shay, Chill Will and Noke holding the wheel
Pulling out on triple see, we rolling candy for real

[Hook x2]

I've been all about the feddy, since titty milk was fed to me
To them days on the block, when crack rock was leveling

My Matchbox was stocked, and the knot in my sock was heavy
With dreams of a drop, and a new spot for betting
And a college degree, wasn't enough to feed me

Ain't no small bidness loans, for ^!$$%z in these streets
Saw whipped that flipped that, $#&@ a job I skipped that
Start that dipped that, handed equipped gats

Young entrepre-^!$$%, with ways to get paid
Turned crumbs to bricks, Hoo-doo's to Escalades
From hot heat to shades, try to stop me you getting sprayed

I'm on feet like J's, the streets paved the way
For a ^!$$% to get the do', get the feddy get the cheese
Shot off showroom flo', in a new V

You gotta hand it to me, cause I'm demanding a G
And that's respect, cause D-Reck gon collect you see

[Hook x2]

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