CASH (Slowed + Reverbed)

I want cash
Go and put it in the bag
Rolling down the windows
Do a hit and do the dash
We go fast we go fast
I'll go first and you go last
Blue bands on these dollars
I'm in the whip and I might crash, like
I want the thrill
I'm making it for the pape
You want fame, but failing
We different, let's get that straight
You be flaking you fake
If shit be giving I'll take
Yeah we could talk about the numbers
'Bout the money I make
I want cash
Go and put it in the bag
Rolling down the windows
Do a hit and do the dash
We go fast we go fast
I'll go first and you go last
Blue bands on these dollars
I'm in the whip and I might crash, like
I want the thrill
I'm making it for the pape
You want fame, but failing
We different, let's get that straight
You be flaking you fake
If shit be giving I'll take
Yeah we could talk about the numbers
'Bout the money I make
Hey, cruising down the block
These tires they looking clean
Leaving with yo bitch
We moving up out the scene
Ayy, she be goin' dummy
Yo shorty be off a bean
Said we pop too many perkies
Don't even think I can see
Double vision make me crazy
I'm all up hallucinating
She let me sign her tits
She wanna go be my lady, uh
I'm 'boutta black out
Memory erasing
The Molly inside my vodka
Go faster like why you hating
I be up in cloud 9
Got hundreds up in my whip
Gotta let the gang eat
They riding until we lit
Why you hating on my songs
You thinking I give a shit
I be basking in my money
She wanna go take a flick
But I be way too interposed
Can't give a fuck 'bout a bitch
Too much on my plate
Now I'm eating, I'm hella rich
And we got here with gang
Yeah they supported the vis
Said go and get another plate
Yo bitch she blowin' a kiss like
I want cash
Go and put it in the bag
Rolling down the windows
Do a hit and do the dash
We go fast we go fast
I'll go first and you go last
Blue bands on these dollars
I'm in the whip and I might crash, like
I want the thrill
I'm making it for the pape
You want fame, but failing
We different, let's get that straight
You be flaking you fake
If shit be giving I'll take
Yeah we could talk about the numbers
'Bout the money I make
I want cash
Go and put it in the bag
Rolling down the windows
Do a hit and do the dash
We go fast we go fast
I'll go first and you go last
Blue bands on these dollars
I'm in the whip and I might crash, like
I want the thrill
I'm making it for the pape
You want fame, but failing
We different, let's get that straight
You be flaking you fake
If shit be giving I'll take
Yeah we could talk about the numbers
'Bout the money I make