KASH Lyrics – The Future Kingz Ft. Hopsin

(Mighty just be killin’ it)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (skeet)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (uh-huh)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (what’s good)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (Ayy, ayy)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (ka-ching)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (KANGFRVR)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (let’s go)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (uh, skeet)

I been on one for a minute, (uh-huh) ’cause that’s how I did it

I just stayed about da business

Runnin’ da game independent, I ain’t been playin’ (Yeah)

These ain’t some shoes that you would fit in (Ooh)

Yeah, pull up in that Jag’, couple hunnid on the dash (skeet)

Niggas out here sad, I been getting to dem bands (yeah, ka-ching)

Renzito!

You look like a damn gopher

Shawty wanna ride, like a damn chauffeur

And I got the bread, like a damn toaster

You ain’t gotta worry ’bout me, sweetheart

Shawty wanna catch my balls like a damn golf cart

Prolly ’cause I ball like a damn All Star

Had her legs open all night like a mini mart

Throw dat

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (Throw dat)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (Renzito!)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (She throw dat, throw dat)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (She throw dat, ayy)

Splash, in yo’ bitch like a river (Woo)

Hunnids for breakfast, got ones in my liver (Ooh)

Ice on my neck make these lil’ niggas quiver

When gang hit the spot them lil’ niggas can’t enter

Kash

And still ballin’ like centers (Yeah)

Money on deck, keep a bag in the Sprinter (Uh)

Gang on my chest, I’m a true representer

I whip out that Glizzy, I call him tormenter

I’m gone, niggas be playin’ they role

But Lil’ So don’t fake on these phones

I’m killin’ her bones, she think she gon’ stay at my home

But, baby, this ain’t how it go

My kangstas gon’ blow if you get to talkin’ ’bout smoke

We bleedin’ the spot like Capone

On top of the throne

I stay wit’ the cash like a loan

I stay wit’ the cash, chaperone

Lil’ So

Ah, ah, ah, in this little-ass jacket (Alright)

And it don’t fit me, but the pants match it (But you knew that)

Got the hoes with me, and they getting ratchet (Shake that ass)

Pretty boy, manicure, that’s just how I’m swagging (My dougie, my dougie)

All you hoes wanna come see me at my crib

But you know you can’t slide (Stupid)

And you know it’s Little Jacket

If you wanna fuck on me, you gotta be a ride or die (Uh, duh)

Hell nah, I ain’t going outside

That shit cooked, that’s baked, that’s dead, that’s fried (Oh yeah)

Couple years ago down bad

What you gon’ do for the M-O-N-E-Y (What you gonna do? Do it)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (Skeet)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (Uh-huh)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (Uh, yuh)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (Whoa, uh-oh)

Good god, what a surprise

Niggas like, “What the hell he got stuck in his eyes?”

You know, maybe I should get a more subtle disguise

Honestly, does it matter? Because I’m one of a kind

I don’t have to do what y’all do

With all due respect I bar dudes to death, it’s all true

Back when I left the Volume my balls grew

Now my words keep me in stressful lawsuits (Hey, Kash)

That’s all everybody want from me, it’s okay, I got loads of cheese

This whole game’s eye opening, it won’t phase my dopamine

Um, note to me

They ride waves tryna get their boat to weave

Bitch, you crazy, better get on both your knees

I’m self-made and well-paid, the hell raiser

Making your reality a bogus dream (Nigga)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (skeet)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (uh-huh)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (what’s good)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (Ayy, ayy)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (ka-ching)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (KANGFRVR)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (let’s go)

Kash, Kash, Kash, Kash (skeet)

(Mighty just be killin’ it)