Cash in Hand

[Intro: Mir Blackwell]
Okay, we are once again in Duragia, me and Deon Cyncle, hahaha, shout out my nigga, something move Jersey to Duragia shit

[Chorus: Mir Blackwell, Geno Five & Both]
Cash in hand, look, shorty don't know shit about a nigga, but she know I keep a band
I got that cash in hand just so I could throw it while she dance, I'ma flip, steal, or scam
For the cash in hand, I watch a couple anime, I figure I should pull up to Japan
With all this cash in hand, and really I don't think you understand, let me tell you what's the plan, look

[Verse 1: Mir Blackwell]
Surfing IG live looking for some niggas
Flexing all the racks they made and treating 'em like accolades
Pull up with the draco and no face though like I'm masquerade
Over here these niggas don't get passes, they just pass away
Tell 'em run your pockets, that's exactly how it goes today
Got amethyst shit on both my wrist, some shit I stole from Tay
Go inside your home, take all you own and even post your bae
Nobody near Mir can ride the wave or even stow away
I hit my local manga store to make them stock up manga more
Poaching Pokémon packs I clear a store of Ivysaurs
If you see me, find the floor, duck and cover hide and more
They say: "All this cash you can't take with you" – Bitch, you die before?

[Bridge: Geno Five & Mir Blackwell]
I ain't sure, then again all these dead presidents, that's a lot of corpse
Pocket morgue getting dividends providing rhymes and tour
These my writer ambitions feel like Tupac Shakur
If I'm broke, then I fix it, I'm thinking I get more

[Chorus: Mir Blackwell, Geno Five & Both]
Cash in hand, look, shorty don't know shit about a nigga, but she know I keep a band
I got that cash in hand just so I could throw it while she dance, I'ma flip, steal, or scam
For the cash in hand, I watch a couple anime, I figure I should pull up to Japan
With all this cash in hand, and really I don't think you understand, let me tell you what's the plan, look

[Verse 2: Geno Five & Mir Blackwell]
I need all the stack, and I don't want it taxed
I need it hand over fist like it's an awkward dap
Promise that we'll get on the map like an almanac
Given all the facts, only call it cap when my profit max
Taking money all the time? I just want it bad
Too much money on the line, I'ma call you back
Tryna count a rack, they gon' conteract, but I'm bouncing back
With a lot to add to my account, you can't amount to that, woo
Think I'm playing? Nigga, game on
On bidness I stand, this shit a cake walk (uh-huh)
Yeah, band for band, who tryna face off?
All this cash in hand, call that a facepalm

[Outro: Mir Blackwell with Geno Five]
Money, my amigo, ain't talking it, I'ma take off
And shorty showing tits, not cents, nigga, I'm Ray Charles
I'm tryna crack the code, ain't no safe talks, just safe talk
I need bread, so I roll up, and I get baked, dawg