[Intro: C-Ray & Shae Moneybags]

Shae Moneybags

C-Ray

Let me talk to these niggas for a second

[Verse 1: C-Ray]

Yeah

They don't love me, they don't want me, fuck em

Think shit is funny, well it won't be when I fuck you up and proceed to murder all these ragamuffin bragging bluffing rappers

In the [patches?] stunting always trynna add to something

Naw that shit ain't working

I'mma add em to my list for certain

No grocery list, this is just missing purses

So try me if you want it

I give you a sample free

They turn it off when I'm finished so don't rap after me

I give a fuck about your Prada, Louis, Fendi, and all that Gucci

Catch me with it on, then shoot me

Bitch I got bills

And I got a young-ings mouth to fill so I really gotta keep my outlook real

And I gotta operate without this still

Cause a person got a vacant spot to chill

And that ain't for me

I'm into breaking free

I put in my time, you'll see me soon, my nigga wait and see

We're not into what you think

Home is not the T.V

Don't want my name in lights, but in the credits of your CD

Understand I'm a puppet without the strings

I kick the bucket 'fore you make a sucker outta me nigga

Yeah, I hit the blunt and sure you lace me

Call over to Denver to the bakery for pastries

Then I spit that shit that is the reason that you hate me

And I don't write it down, so you niggas can't erase me

[Bridge: C-Ray]

Yeah, and I'm just having fun with this

Shoutout to you niggas out there thinking you can fuck with this

Cause if you see what I see, hah

There's no way

Put a 24 in the fridge nigga, cold case

[Hook: C-Ray]

I hear you niggas making songs

You bragging about where you live

You always show us what you drive

So you should protect yourself and kids

'fore you end up as a cold case

You can be a cold case

Fuck around and be a cold case

You can be a cold case

Yeah