Cash Train (feat. Not3s & Blade Brown)

My stack to yours is a margin, a gap Cash train have you mindin' the gap In the club all the leng gyal archin thier back Champagne's Crystal, I concoct that I was raised in the slums and the flats Moss, bitch, I love the way you drop that Bring your cute, I could show you where the mops at Claim you got it, ironic, where your guap at? Take her to the 'ood and show her the life I take her on a flight and show here the sights Street nigga with some class, you know what I'm like Yeah, 'ood gyal with some style, you know what I like Look, who's lit up, big dripper, spade sipper Break bread with my jiggas, spray liquor I'm feelin' Sheneh, but she's way thicker I'm lovin' the game, but streets pay quicker Don't leave your gyal around me Everybody just buss gun and sell around me Me and my G's, we stick to the code Cah none of that fake shit don't gel around me My stack to yours is a margin, a gap Cash train have you mindin' the gap In the club all the leng gyal archin thier back Champagne's Cristal, I concoct that I was raised in the slums and the flats Moss, bitch, I love the way you drop that Bring your cute, I could show you where the mops at Claim you got it, ironic, where your guap at? She say ever since she linked me life got easier Tired of the niggas just lyin', deceivin' ya Nothin' but Michelin star I'm feeding ya Only one thing, just keep it from media Known trapper, dough stacker, chrome clapper Ya keep talkin' my name, nah, it don't matter She had to get rid of her ex, he a known capper I'm really gettin' bands for fun, fam, I'm no slacker Don't leave your brick around me Everybody just buss gun and flip around me Me and my G's, we stick to the code Cah none of that fake shit don't sit around me My stack to yours is a margin, a gap Cash train have you mindin' the gap In the club all the leng gyal archin their back Champagne's Cristal, I concoct that I was raised in the slums and the flats Moss, bitch, I love the way you drop that Bring your cute, I could show you where the mops at Claim you got it, ironic, where your guap at? Where your guap at? Where your guap at? Patek, Audemars, Rollie, I can cop that All these niggas talk this bread, but it's not that Niggas cappin' for the net, told 'em stop that Where your guap at? Where your guap at? Patek, Audemars, Rollie, I can cop that All these niggas talk this bread, but it's not that Niggas cappin' for the net, told 'em stop that My stack to yours is a margin, a gap Cash train have you mindin' the gap In the club all the leng gyal and archin their back Champagne's Cristal, I concoct that I was raised in the slums and the flats Moss, bitch, I love the way you drop that Bring your cute, I could show you where the mops at Claim you got it, ironic, where your guap at?