Cash N Blood -

Money falling down into the edge of the world, and the promises we made are

priceless

Nothing is left to our lives so lets smite this

I understand that money is the root of all evil, but you can’t live with out

living that devil life

I’m no devil i’m a new breed stone devil, that’s me

Calling you up we hookin that crib

We fixing the chicks they be all over you and all over me

No one needs that crap, we just need those money sacks

No need to rob a bank, I got the dough down in mah shanks

Shanking it up, in the full out green black mud, i’m making that bank

No bank deals with me, i’m making that cash, cash as cold as the hand of god

Under the fog i’m raking that sh*t though

Popping

Smoking

Locking

Bloking

Under the world we holding

I’ve got that bank honey, i’m making those racks, hitting top number one,

up on those charts

The fbi sits next to me, to take a whip of the crack, under these stacks,

studs of devils

Give me hell and i’ll unleash my evil

No one can resist a hundred dollar fix

Got nickle and silver dollars in my blood

Dollar coins are my bones in my heart

Cold hearted as cash, no one taking up my stash

Honey we splurge and plunge

Swimming in a couple of thousand ones