Текст песни
(cash, money, paper in a bag)
(ey, ey)
(they will never get into my head now)
(flip it to the, flip it to the)
(what it do, what it do)
(we gon make the news, yeah)
(district number two)
(yeahhh)
(district number two)
Let m know im back
On the same beat, same name, different place
We don't make the same money, i been on a different chase
Chasing on the road in a hurry running red lights
You can come and find me at the city centers redlights
I'm on a mission yet again i never lay to low
I'm always ready for this shit no matter where i go
And when they hear that i'm in town i better bring a show
Cause i was born to rule this city and so many more
Cash
Money
Paper in a bag
Haters want the motion that i have now
They will never get into my head now
Life is like a sandwich always flip it to the bread now
Fresh
Icey
Turn it into water
A flood is leaking from the closet
They wanna worry bout the money i deposit
All these rappers go the hardest when i pause it
(they go the hardest when i pause it)
(they go the hardest when i pause it)
(district two, lets get it, lets go)
All these rappers know that i will be the hardest
Silly boy i run this city now
And yall gonna need a better rapper to come steal the crown
There's not an artist in this city that i worry bout
How can i be up at the top, when i was still in route
Yall really really really
Crazy when you think about it
Y'all rap in thousand dollar booths i gotta work without it
Not even sweating im still better i don't need all that
I grab a laptop and my mic and i will be right back
Ah ah
Just listen
Money has been waiting to be made, now what you waiting for
Just made the most i ever made, and imma make some more
I be making money every day, 7 24