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ill be on the cash - swea the kidd lyrics

[chorus: swea the kidd]
i´ll be on the cash, run it up again
shawty hop on in, yeah we on the next
but there´s so much more (but there’s so much more)
but there´s so much more that i want to see in this life (woah)
yeah, want to see in this life (want to see in this life)
yuh, i don´t even know what you think bout me
but it´s so okay, yeah (so okay)
but it´s so okay, yeah (so okay)
but it´s so okay

[verse 1: swea the kidd]
huh, run it up again, f*ck whatever b*tch
i´m a s*x addict, yeah
boom, boom (yeah)
one shot trough his brain (trough his brain)
go, go, push it to the limit till we on the max. bruh (on the max.)
th*then i got the cash, run it on the next, yuh (yuh)
can´t get catch up, you know im too fast bruh (im too fast)
and i got mud in my cup that is facts, yuh (facts)
today was the funeral from my grandparents (r.i.p)
my motivation that i got no brеad to worry (h*llnah)
b*tch i´m not a baller, but i point like stеphen curry (b*tch i point)
two minutes to the flight, so you have to hurry (woah)
b*tch i get it all, yeah i´m hungry (go, go, go)
huh, she ride on me like a f*cking bunny (go, yuh, go, go)
huh, diamonds make her shake her ass she´ll gon´ call me honey (go, go, go, go)
yeah, but that hoe stays for the bread, i´m not a dummy (go, go, go, go, go)
[verse 2: kingzz]
i woke up with the money on my mind
i dont mind these other b*tches complaining ’bout my style
complaining bout my mindset, do what the f*ck i want with my life
walking through the night with beats playing on my riff wireless
f*ck the stress and the lames that i detest
man, they tried to mess with my life, but i cleaned up the f*cking mess
demons in my head, battlin’ me, they didn’t succeed yet
went through some sh*t the last couple of days, but i’m still here in this b*tch
bought that new cadillac, got a chick in the back
and the sky, it is black, like my misfits jacket
made the couple of grands with swea the kidd, that’s my f*cking man
2025’s our year, roll out the red carpet

[outro: swea the kidd]
i’ll be on the cash, run it up again
run it up again, i’ll be on the cash

- swea the kidd lyrics

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