[Intro]
Yeah, ya
It's that uhh fuckin' Snow Day EP
So uhh, let's go, let's jump right into this shit
Yeah, yuh, yeah, yeah
Uh, Uh
[Verse]
Eraser shavings all up on my fucking loose sleeve
They used to wear nightgowns, but now they lose sleep
Bruce Lee, kick a snare and hit em with a new beat
Everytime she come around with cake, I be like "too sweet"
Birthday yesterday
Anything I want, I get the marijuana, bout it detonate
Blow this shit to smithereens, Mr. Britain [?]
Getting stitches cause I'm choppin symbols up, won't miss a beat
[?], when I'm dropping verses now
Hot like thermos now, earned about
Zero dollars, but it's worth it now
Burst up out the casket, smack the pastor till he's passing out
Pack the glass, then get higher so what you asking bout, shit
I mean it's really not important
I ain't planning out [?], I'm flying out of orbit
Shots fired, who want this war, no estuation
You running out of bars, you need to get some reinforcements
[Chorus]
And man I'm breakin' up this cash crop
Spitting fire like you strike the side of match box
I've been driving, you should get up, it's your last stop
I'm in this game you just running round like a mascot
And man I'm breakin' up this cash crop
Spitting fire like you strike the side of match box
I've been driving, you should get up, it's your last stop
I'm in this game you just running round like a mascot
Cash Crops was written by Souly Had.
Souly Had released Cash Crops on Tue Feb 03 2015.