Released on July 16, 2018

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[Intro: Kai Ca$h]

Yeah, I'm on the Westside, nigga

Westside, get the money, but I'm Eastside nigga

Yeah, uh


[Verse 1: Kai Ca$h]

I laid her down, now she out like a light switch

Put her legs in the air like a pilot

NY summertime where the vibes is

Thursdays, I show love out in Dyckman

Westside hear this knock, bet they like this

Show Cali some love, only right, uh

No, I can't fall in love, not my type, uh

Even play with the flu like I'm Mike, uh

Scoreboard on my bullshit like Jordan is

Up like a ornament, Cash in the audience

Money bags on the way like I ordered it

Bills green like Forrest is, tough like Chuck Norris is

New hundreds, they sick, bitch, they blue, uh (Blue)

Peel the top back, I rip off my roof, uh (Roof)

Niggas couldn't walk a inch in my suit, uh (Suit)

Got my cash in rotation, shit loop, uh


[Chorus: 03 Greedo]

I took a deal just to beat that indictment

My New York Grapes let me sightsee on Dyckman

I got some scrapes from D.R., now they dykin'

Before we fuck, I tell 'em let me see they license

It's like just 'cause we fightin' cases

Had to take a deal just to see snowfall

I ain't really get too far past Texas, droppin' dope off

Flights to the Eastside gettin' money

Flights to the Westside, stay 100


[Verse 2: King Combs]

Yeah, you can see this drip when I walk

Lil' bitch, this a boss when I talk

I mack down, spend a bag in Philippe

CYN took your girl, that's for keeps

Yeah, that's facts, take your girl when we wanna (What, what?)

If I pass to the gang, she a goner (Say what, what?)

If she come to the crib, she a goner (Huh, huh?)

Push to start, got no keys, that's a foreign (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

Since young, CYN been the same gang (What, what?)

Stay low and stack dough and just maintain (What, what?)

I get money and my gang do the same thing

Gold Rollie, white face, that shit Plain Jane (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

Count checks, I stack up like Eiffel (What, what?)

My wrist on ice, VVs dance like Michael (Say what, what?)

Might just go blind, my lady don't like you (Huh, huh?)

She not too nice, we get paid to fly to Paris, Dubai


[Chorus: 03 Greedo]

I took a deal just to beat that indictment

My New York Grapes let me sightsee on Dyckman

I got some scrapes from D.R., now they dykin'

Before we fuck, I tell 'em let me see they license

It's like just 'cause we fightin' cases

Had to take a deal just to see snowfall

I ain't really get too far past Texas, droppin' dope off

Flights to the Eastside gettin' money

Flights to the Westside, stay 100