Bout My Cash

[Intro: Lil Pete]
One, I'ma get that cash
Two,  keep a stick and mask (Remedy)
Whatever  you do, just laugh
You could learn, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Pete]
You could learn things from me that you ain't really knew
Stick  be on me, it stick to me like Elmer Glue
Green  twenties always look funny, that's why I'm counting blues
Niggas be tellin' these stories, they sound like Dr. Seuss
One,  I'ma get that cash
Two, keep a stick and mask
Three, whatever you do, just laugh
I ain't 'bout shit but I'm 'bout my cash

[Verse 1: Lil Pete]
Tellin'  stories, I don't wanna hear stories, you niggas cappin'
Three-sixty spin on your block, I let the MAC rip
Real niggas back in style like when the crack hit
Pull up on your block, your city, don't gotta tap in
Free the bros, they'll be back after they sentence
Ever seen a nigga do skits in two minutes
Rather hang with three real niggas than ten bitches
Never tell 'em shit that you did up on them missions
Ayy, home team niggas like to party, man
Blind to this fake shit in my Carti frames
And every sneak diss, it came with a body frame
Yeah, it came with a body frame

[Chorus: Lil Pete]
You could learn things from me that you ain't really knew
Stick be on me, it stick to me like Elmer Glue
Green twenties always look funny, that's why I'm counting blues
Niggas be tellin' these stories, they sound like Dr. Seuss
One, I'ma get that cash
Two, keep a stick and mask
Three, whatever you do, just laugh
I ain't 'bout shit but I'm 'bout my cash

[Verse 2: Lil Bean]
Real nigga, I'm building this from the ground up
Wartime, it's heavy, they better mount up
They ain't never heard Lil Bner, go turn that sound up
Bitch, stop runnin' your mouth, gon' fuck my count up
Summertime, bullets hot, this a cold summer
I know how to take an L, hit the road runnin'
They sneak dissin' 'til them niggas catch a whole hundred
My lil' brother held it down, he ain't told nothin'
These lil' niggas want my spot, but I can't go for it
You was up fifty bands but what you show for it?
I know you don't rock for the cause, but I know bro for it
I am AP for that, I'll cut your throat for it

[Chorus: Lil Pete]
You could learn things from me that you ain't really knew
Stick be on me, it stick to me like Elmer Glue
Green twenties always look funny, that's why I'm counting blues
Niggas be tellin' these stories, they sound like Dr. Seuss
One, I'ma get that cash
Two, keep a stick and mask
Three, whatever you do, just laugh
I ain't 'bout shit but I'm 'bout my cash

[Outro: Lil Pete & Lil Bean]
Ayy, home team niggas like to party, man
Blind to this fake shit in my Carti frames
These lil' niggas want my spot, but I can't go for it