Cashis Songtext
von Eshon Burgundy

I


Taking risks is in my nature cause I′m rich
In the land of dollars and cents
Faith just don't exist
Betrayal with a kiss that′ll get you 30 coins for this
Do anything for the come up late night, afternoon and sun up
If any of you were to run up that's a death wish
Send one up for ya best dawg who died over a necklace
I have everything but remorse
I turn a problem to a corpse
Take anything but a loss
To the weak women I'm god
Swimming in alcohol and
Spilling vodka on my heart
My jet private
W C W exotic
Im hollow I mean I′m full
Pour bottles upon the floor
Push autos foreign imports
Gold and diamonds of all sorts
No back and forth with me like tennis courts
I don′t soft ball
I hard ball
Whenever I'm around no need to pray to God
I am here to save us all
Things happen I make a call
Transaction, hundreds stacking
Zero capping that money long

Ain′t nothing hard for a rich man
Except getting to Heaven
At times i feel like God
Money make me feel like God
It's nothing a blackcard an′t get man
Except get you to Heaven
At times i feel like God
Money make me feel like God


II
Misery has said my name too much
We hang too much
It's dangerous
Cause what′s maintaining us is angel dust
Feel like the money I have has me strange enough
Built a circle around me that need me to live that I can't even trust
Yeah I'm living plush
Women blush
Dawg it′s them or us
Never not there for my family
Like blood I′m always in the cut
But, nobody's there for me
To intercede or interrupt
When I′m lit when I smoke and I
Snort and sniff or I'm getting drunk
Cause the money made a promise that it couldn′t keep now
10,000 for a bed and I can't even sleep now
For real it′ll be a blessing to rest in peace
But death for me ain't got no heaven in the recipe
Sold my soul for the zeros and I curse god aggressively
Made the devil my hero
Disobeying god my specialty
That's just me take it or leave it I don′t need no savior
With all this wealth I′ll just save myself
I just need my paper
Ain't nothing hard for a rich man
Except getting to Heaven
At times i feel like God
Money make me feel like God
It′s nothing a blackcard an't get man
Except get you to Heaven
At times i feel like God
Money make me feel like God

If you′really being captivated by material
You'really gonna lose your soul
You gonna lose err′thing around you 'cause you can't see nothing else
You gonna see, oh you want a new this you want a new that & you want
to buy, you become a consumer addict,
you don′t worship material,
when you worship material, you bacome a problem... to you