Co Cash - no COMPETiTiON (Official Audio)

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  • Опубліковано 1 лис 2024

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  • @dopeboi575
    @dopeboi575 5 років тому +32

    Str8 outta Memphis

  • @deesylva4161
    @deesylva4161 3 роки тому +8

    "you talk about shit you ain't did, you should working at lids"

  • @Yaiper88
    @Yaiper88 5 років тому +3

    Cash got next

  • @projeffrxy2182
    @projeffrxy2182 2 роки тому +4

    Bro gotta get Big Scarr on a track 😭🔥🎤🤮

  • @ninjaassassin1027
    @ninjaassassin1027 3 роки тому +6

    Aye where the video go?😂 Swear it was a video

  • @THtn1og
    @THtn1og 5 років тому +4

    LuvIn that bass ... Oooooh!!!

  • @psy1ne
    @psy1ne 3 роки тому +1

    With video this song will be 🔥🔥but song video deleted from you tube...😡

  • @cuttthroat5948
    @cuttthroat5948 3 роки тому +1

    Let me remix this junt blood.. I tried to get in touch already

  • @chirik5524
    @chirik5524 5 років тому +2

    FIRE

  • @sgskrrrttt8558
    @sgskrrrttt8558 4 роки тому

    🔥🔥🔥

  • @MZPOOFSTER
    @MZPOOFSTER Рік тому

    🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑

  • @cenohype8805
    @cenohype8805 8 місяців тому

    Idk why mfs still sleeping on bro

  • @SearchForSavior_Offical
    @SearchForSavior_Offical 4 роки тому

    Ayy check this out
    Ayy, this shit gon' keep gettin’ bigger and bigger
    And these niggas gon' keep gettin' mad
    Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!
    [Verse]
    These niggas hating, they gossip and envy me
    But in they pockets they don’t have a penny
    Run up on me, you get put out your misery
    I really honor the second amendment
    Come get your hoe 'cause she just blew a kiss at me
    And she keep beggin' to come home with me
    She keep on talkin' 'bout what she gon' do to me
    I told her prove it bitch, come on with it
    All out in Vegas, I'm rockin the latest
    Wrist hangin' out the window of a Mercedes
    Rockin’ gold like a dope boy in the 80s
    Bedazzle my bracelet, don’t do nothing basic
    I'm the new wave and these niggas outdated
    Keep me some cake every day, my belated
    All at my shows snappin’ up with the ladies
    And they keep on talkin' 'bout havin' my babies
    (Hold on, you doin’ too much mane, you trippin'... what you doin'?)
    Skinny pimp I'm lookin' for the chewin', yup
    Me and broke niggas not congruent, nope
    Fresh to death like I'm dressed for a viewing
    Diamonds ice skating like I played for the Bruins (like the hockey team)
    Look at all this money I'm accruing
    Ballin' in New York, Pat Ewing
    Flyer than a butterfly
    I'm committed, I ain't fuckin with them other guys
    Love my niggas like my brothers on my mother's side
    Fuck a nigga if he fuckin' with the other side
    Give a fuck 'bout your feelings I don't sympathize
    Ridin' 'round with a snow bunny, not the Energizer
    Cute face, slim waist, with some bigger thighs
    Broke hoes, I don't ever put my dick inside, nah
    I'm a big dog, big rings on my paws
    Top grade stones and they come with no flaws
    Balenciaga tennis and Balenciaga draws
    Hoes on my dick like my last name Claus
    Been a lil minute since I been to the ball
    This shit that I'm rockin' you can't find it at all
    Wanna go against me, better make the right call
    Never [?] bitch I keep my eyes on the ball
    Ooh, I see the plot before they make a move
    Air your block out if I get in that mood
    You not a real one, you got the streets fooled
    You not my nigga, we just went to school
    Nigga we wit it if you wanna feud
    You want the smoke, we got premium fuel
    Pretty lil bitty, keep sendin' me nudes
    She love the way my pockets be true
    Prey on these niggas and pray to the bible
    Nobody taught me the art of survival
    Ain't got no love for an opp or a rival
    My niggas shot on me, should never have tried 'em
    Killing these niggas and bitches with silents
    You pillow talkin' to women in private
    Jit wanna talk but I want your vagina
    She keep my dick covered in her saliva
    My bitch stay mad at me, she say I'm arrogant
    Ain't gotta say I'm the shit it's apparent
    Draped in designer but these look like hand-me-downs
    They like boy what in the fuck is you wearin'
    Before the deal I bought me a charger
    2019 I might get a McLaren
    Back in the day I was rockin' in starter
    Now I'm in Gucci while runnin' my errands
    You talk about shit you ain't did
    You should be workin' at Lids
    He threw a rock and he hit
    That's the type of shit that I forbid
    I've been traveling all over the grid
    I might get me a flight to Madrid
    Free my niggas doin' the bid
    Forgive all the shit that they did
    Pop at my shit and I know they gon' quote it
    So put-together they think that I wrote it
    Tryna decide on a Patek or Rollie
    Covered in water, might need me a floatie
    Bitin' my swag but they thought I wouldn't notice
    They wanna kick it but I'm not a goalie
    Most of these niggas be rogus and bogus
    Tinted my windows like I was the police
    Make sure it's facts when you get to speaking
    Thumbin' through racks, this shit so intriguing
    Fuck niggas hate, they see me succeeding
    Fire up my blunt 'fore I walk in the meeting
    Hustin' back, these niggas receding
    Pockets get fat, what the hell they been eating?
    Won't cut 'em slack, but these niggas need it
    I already won, ain't no need for competin'

  • @tntproductions999
    @tntproductions999 5 років тому

    🔥🔥🔥🔥