Lyrics: Jed Gatheru Murigu
Music: Jed Gatheru Murigu
[Verse: OGJ]
I’m running, Got the feds Quick on my ass yeah I’m ducking
Got the haters tryna shoot me in the back I’m thuggin
Got the gang with me and you know that we ain’t bluffing
Never trust a Hoe, She prolly playing both sides
She ****ed your nigga plus five, From the north to the south side, She got that top I can’t lie
She know a nigga stay fly, Say she love me I don’t know why!’
Ooooooooooh
A nigga stay high
Oooooooooooh
This that shit you cannot come by
Oooooooooooh
You gotta count up them racks
All the ops get the smack !
This ain’t no script it’s Facts
I move so fast I’m flash
I run into my futures Past
I need it now and I needed it then
One thing don’t change is I need the Cash!
My Nigga Gonn smash And Dash I need the Cash (I need the Cash)
Imma give my Hommiе Mos The Pass
Ooooooooooooooh
[Verse: Yung Mos]
I can't lie this Molly got me on a good feeling
Got thеm mood pillies
My people hood dealing
We gone like Houdini
Sikucheki who did it
Siku mingi sijakucheki unaishi wapi huezi visit
Ni ka sinanga time, but like a Rolex I keep rolling
Work came on time but still my business not growing
I make a play I stumble I get up, my grandfather said stay humble
I'm numb and I feel helpless when I watch the cookie crumble
And my soldiers selfless, and you niggas pussies, we can rumble
Got a trap out in Roysambu but I'm still dreaming of Lambo (skrr skrrr)
Woooaah
I got some blocks take a sample
Woah
I'm selling blocks kwa mtambo
We got block like Metombo
Been had blocks since kitambo
I been tryin to get this money on your block, taking gambles
Have my niggas take your money, We might hold you for some ransom
They say money make you handsome
When you broke all the bitches be like eeeeeww! eew yuck! shit!