Lyrics CASH - BROCKHAMPTON
Get
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Big
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Get
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Big
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Get
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Big
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Get
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Big
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Rollin'
in
my
truck,
gotta
keep
it
tucked
'Cause
whitey
wanna
fuck
with
some
niggas
like
us
Confederate
flag,
neighbors
call
me
"fag"
Gotta
keep
it
low,
I
keep
that
thang
up
in
my
bag
Whose
society
is
this?
Who
delayed
my
first
kiss?
Who
command
my
scholarship
and
kick
us
out
our
neighborhood?
Play
our
music,
make
'em
rich
Play
our
music,
make
amends
Box
us
in
like
plantains,
free
all
of
my
Africans
Nigga
I
slay,
nigga
I
waste
them,
them,
waste
them
There
go
that
danger
boy,
danger
boy!
Oh-hoooo!
There
go
that
danger
boy,
danger
boy!
Oh-hoooo!
Niggas
kill
you
for
a
dollar,
listen
to
'em
holler
Big
blood
ballers
with
a
crown
on
my
corner
Crack
and
marijuana,
slab
around
the
corner
Sittin'
low
elbows,
syrup
on
the
dashboard
Get
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Big
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Get
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Big
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Get
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Big
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Get
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
Big
money,
big
bands,
simple
bands
I
got
a
dream
I'm
willin'
to
die
for
I
got
a
team
I'll
commit
a
crime
for
Got
some
dead
homies
I
ain't
get
to
cry
for
'Cause
I'm
workin'
for
my
freedom,
while
the
world
cry
war
Cry
wolf
when
the
shepherd
finds
a
way
to
strike
gold
'Cause
the
stocks
gon'
crash
and
the
dollar
gon'
fold
You
don't
know
that
the
poor
eat
the
rich
when
there's
no
profit
They
gave
you
the
floor
but
you
brought
up
the
wrong
topic
So
it's
Me
against
the
world
Me
against
the
world
Me
against
the
world
Me
against
the
world
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