Cash Stars ft. Zar

(Okay, Daniel)

Ayy, we finna run up the game like a relay

Show how to do it like I'm a new teach (Finna show you)

Hop off the jet, see the trees in Belize (Hoppin' off)

Whippin' that curse in the kitchen like censors and bleeps

You'll get attached to my shit like a leech (On bro)

They steady throwin' that bullshit, I ain't havin' that shit 'cause I know that these niggas gon' reach (I ain't havin' it at all)

R-Roll up the wood, niggas smokin' exotic (Smokin' it up)

Spit on the beat, watch the engineer mop it (Uh)

Yo' bitch in the room, for the team, she gon' top it (Uh, uh)

Like a bad ass kid, on bro, we gon' pop it