200 Kash Songtext
von Ken Carson

R-O-C, hahaha

Count 200 cash, huh-huh, like it′s nothin'
Why you so serious? You sweeter than a honeybun (Four3va)
Why she so curious? Always wanna know what I′m doin'
I'm boolin′ like a Boston Red Sox, not a Bruin

Drive that hot shit in the winter, I′m so fuckin' cold
New watch, new bracelets, new YVL chain on
I can′t trust a bitch, I'm tryna put my gang on
I can′t stress this shit, my dad a loyal, was just a 50

Oh, you a blood now? I swear you was just rollin' 60s
Bitches would laugh at me, the same hos all in my mentions
I′m really rappin', yeah, I gotta get up for these niggas
I ain't trippin′ ′bout it if it don't make my bank bigger


Threw my heart in the river, I got range like a rover
Every time you see me up high, huh, I hate bein′ sober
Shawty this a blessin', yeah, I′m a four-leaf clover
Lil' shawty PMSin′, I'm gettin' ready, yeah, to come over

Copped a Chrome Heart stroller for my baby
No, I ain′t goin′ for nothin', these niggas ain′t crazy
Don't wanna hear the gang story you made up, huh, save it
I ain′t have shit, hol' up, now my life amazin′

Now I got a chandelier with tall doors and shit
Foreign cars and one of one clothes, you can't order this
So many clothes, you wo-, you would think a nigga hoarderin'
So many lows, yeah, my trap rollin′, yeah, monster

He thought he was that nigga until I popped out
I knew school wasn′t for me, huh, so I dropped out
I ain't ever have a job, I ain′t never clock out
I ain't ever clock in, huh, it′s time to lock in
Box on my G-Lock, but I ain't doin′ no boxin', this a Switchiana
I gotta stand on business, I can't go, that′s on my mama
He tried to stand on his, toes down, huh, yeah, you know I stand on ten