Slab Cash

Yo, make them think that you got cash Tell them ladies, you got slabs

It ain't them folks that boast, it's folks that tells you where the truth at

I roast you, I burn you, I bait you Liquid crew comin' through, I pay due

I'm makin' fake crew, you made a mistake fool And I really love you for it, I know you won't

relate to I got a wicked flow, and I'm gonna kick it at yo

Rolled up, baby, to the freaky show Ladies and gentlemen, H2 the Izzo

Let's toast to the interns that made it to C.E.O

I've been sleepin', I have crazy dreams While I'm with this crazy scene

Now I'm runnin' through the game, bitch, and I'm done too

Familiar with the shit, I'm a man who loves you on nightstand