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lil cash f.n.b - enemy problems lyrics

__[intro]__
walkin’ on these features
you’re lucky i did it for free
yeah, i’m tired of these yappin’ ass motherf_ckers talkin’
but they don’t wanna handle the beef
people see the white boy rappin’
and they automatically think he tryna be hood
rollin’ through my city like what’s good
know they ain’t f_ck with me so i leave ’em shook

__[hook]__
talkin’ on the ‘gram, you can stay a fan
how you stand on business from the ground?
they gon’ get quiet when we come around
gon’ run it up, get a bag

__[verse 1]__
all my n_ggas be slidin’, get hit like a tag
all my n_ggas bе spinnin’, get hit on the low
god, yeah, no, hе can’t trust a hoe
my n_ggas be slidin’, get hit with that flow

__[verse 2]__
yeah, we let it blow
if you beefin’ with cash
we get with the flow
now i’m gettin’ low
__[pre_chorus]__
b_tches on my d_ck
yeah, i let it blow
feelin’ like lil tyler
yeah, i hit the flow

__[chorus]__
i’m lil cash
most these rappers trash
wanna talk the smack
i can get your b_tch walked like a dog
and i smack her ass

__[verse 3]__
got a bad b_tch to the left
got a bad b_tch to the right
walk up on me, it’s gon’ be a fight

__[bridge]__
you gon’ get hit with that b_tch
and it got a sight
x, dabeaner’ on this sh_t
run it like you got a clip

__[verse 4]__
take the sh_t, then you dip
then i rub it on a cl_t
take a sip, itsy bit
check my wrist, got the ice cold drip on it
__[verse 5]__
here we go again on it
b_tch, you claim you so d_mn hood
but you got a plate with food
dreamed of makin’ waves
never wanted to get
lost up in the maze, gonna do a yolo moment
like nike, just do it, uh

__[verse 6]__
yeah, my wallet fatter than your b_tch’s ass
yeah, i’ma go harder, i got plenty of aura
run your mouth, i’m coming
straight for your partner

__[verse 7]__
ain’t no one to blame, don’t mix my name
this ain’t no game, this really be business
tighten up my circle, only brought the
real gang

__[verse 8]__
can’t f_ck with the lames, want plenty of bands in my name
i’m lil cash
most these rappers trash
wanna talk the smack
i can get your b_tch walked like a dog
and i smack her ass
__[outro]__
i’ma start hittin’ people, stand in my way
tired of them talkin’, but they won’t stand in my face
check my dms, y’all still talkin’ sh_t
gotta stand on it, gotta follow through
she want the attention, i’ma give her that too
she kept callin’ my phone, sayin’ “who this b_tch?”
had to cut her off, she takin’ too many pics
yeah, got a bad b_tch to the left
got a bad b_tch to the right
walk up on me, it’s gon’ be a fight
you gon’ get hit with that b_tch
and it got a sight
and it got a sight

- lil cash f n b lyrics

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