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Don Toliver - Cash Lyrics

[Intro: Don Toliver]
I mean, like, uh
There's a couple things that I'd like to do, and I'ma say it now
I'll relax, uh
I'll write music
Know what I'm sayin'? I kick it with my homies and shit
Shoutout to my people, y'know what I'm sayin'? Uh
Shoutout to my whole family, and, uh, it is what it is, man
(DreamLife Beats, that kind man)
We, uh, we get money, though, so, uh
Yeah, check

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I went cruisin' down that block thinkin' 'bout some money
Tryna get that money, went and got that money
Way these niggas talkin' to me, I think these niggas dummies
'Cause it's all about that money, you gotta get that money
I went cruisin' down that block thinkin' 'bout some money
Tryna get that money, went and got that money
Way these niggas talkin' to me, I think these niggas dummies
'Cause it's all about that money (DreamLife Beats, that kind man)
You gotta get that money, ayy

[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
I will see $34,000, gettin' money
Space Age Pimping on your block, gettin' money
Drop my dance moves for my great uncle Sonny
Bust a dance move when I'm really gettin' money
Okay, I hustle out on Saturday, tryna make it to Sunday
Get off to work, re-up on the Monday
And do a map of my money, you niggas funny
Hit her back, slip in her pussy, I'm in her tummy
[Verse 2: YungJosh93]
I get it ready when you are, the light Jack in the crack
My bitch makes my drank, mixed with the Sprite and the Ad'
And if a nigga diss me, know I'm firin' back
I'm a pimp, if I don't like the hoe, I'll fire that ass
I be makin' all these tracks, hopin' shit gon' change
Like your blinkers don't work, you better stay in your lane
And I hate them drug deals when they pay me in change
But truth is, retail don't pay me the same (DreamLife Beats, that kind man)
I do this shit for Hellen, Irving and James
I see me spittin' hot shit while crowds holla my name
You see a smile on my face? 'Cause them dollars done came
And if I ever stay the same, that's 'cause my money's the same
I ain't try to be Mike, I want to be like James
But when you see them bright lights, you gon' see my name
That bitch's tryna get tipped, like T.I. came
I'm tryna get that 2Pac, B.I fame (DreamLife Beats, that kind man)
I got to do it big everywhere I go
Ever since I was a kid, don't buy dope online
'Cause you might get rigged
I don't do that oink-oinkin', I don't fuck with them pigs, ya dig?

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I went cruisin' down that block thinkin' 'bout some money
Tryna get that money, went and got that money
Way these niggas talkin' to me, I think these niggas dummies
'Cause it's all about that money, you gotta get that money