Drake Chisholm - Cash Flow lyrics

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Drake Chisholm - Cash Flow lyrics

[Verse] Croosh on the keys so you know the track bang Get it for my fam yea imma do my thing Want my problems on low, and my pockets on swole I've been baking in the lab jus tryna get some dough Good fella and I need that Rob Deniro They try to talk down on me I don't even care tho Cause Ive been on my grind man Waiting for my time man Cause I do this sh** I'm too legit When my papers due like school and sh** Cause I do this sh** I'm too legit When my papers due like school and sh** Show me the money like I'm Jerry Maguire Got my homie Taylor he be rollin up the fire I don't even smoke tho I had to get my mind right I'm not tryna blow tho I'm waiting till the times right Patience on patience like I was a doctor You not a real one you an imposter Got love for my homies but none for who pretend to be Couple shots now I'm litty off the Hennessy Remember the used to tell me like Drake dont quit your day job TuneCore came in I made more than my day job Imma boss I determine my salary Tryna be on rap tours Kyle Lowry I'm the Don no Glover I make her say Yeah! like Usher But no I'm not the police so no I will not cuff her No no no I had to let her go I'd rather risk it all then to never know Take a chance and rolled the dice Damn my flow is cold as ice I've been doing my own thing so I don't really need your advice Hop up in the whip and I be bumping my own sh** Get up off my balls man go and ride your own dick