C Notes

By Strap

On Legendary

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[Chorus]

I been thumbing through them c-notes

Jewelry cold, sub zero

Shawty keep like three-four freak hoes

All my bars what the streets quote, oh


[Verse 1]

Filled up my trap, had to get it together

Me and my niggas forever together

Get to the money, I’m fly as a feather

I stack them racks up all the way to heaven

I put my trust up in my Mac-11

Nothing but some street niggas up in my section

Fuck it, some beef nigga? We address it

Digging the kid and they don’t need no shovel

Digging the kid and they don’t need no shovel

Digging the kid and they don’t need no shovel

Digging the kid and they don’t need no shovel

Imma come back on a whole ‘nother level

Imma come back on a whole ‘nother level

Digging the kid and they don’t need no shovel

That jewelry like a treasure


[Bridge]

I take flight, yeah

Up all night, yeah

I’m a shark in that water, Great White, yeah

Say fuck the hype, yeah

They caught up in the hype

I made a million twice, yeah

I don’t need your advice


[Chorus]

I been thumbing through them c-notes

Jewelry cold, sub zero

Shawty keep like three-four freak hoes

All my bars what the streets quote, oh

I been thumbing through them c-notes

Jewelry cold, sub zero

Shawty keep like three-four freak hoes

All my bars what the streets quote, oh


[Verse 2]

Hundred rounds in the drum so I’m well protected (brrr)

Plus I’m straight up out the slums, so I’m well connected (and what?)

Imma hit her when she come, then she getting neglected (pull up)

Then I pull off in the Mazi, drive it like it’s Chevy

Who want smoke? I get it popping

Got the posse ready

And I’m shining so them paparazzi shining heavy

Look at me lil daddy

I’m the one that walked on Campbellton Road, hair nappy

Now the pack coming to me if I send the addy (aye)

Pointers on me, boy my jewelry cold as Cincinnati (hey)

Know I got them haters furious, the coupe look nasty (skrttt)

Fuck the judge and fuck jury just cause I’m a savage

Drop a tape you got to hear it, all I drop is classics

Nigga fake, I see your period that’s why I’m laughing

I got like two-three lil bitches dancing at the mansion

When I say I’m international boy I ain’t capping

What’s happening?


[Chorus]

I been thumbing through them c-notes

Jewelry cold, sub zero

Shawty keep like three-four freak hoes

All my bars what the streets quote, oh

I been thumbing through them c-notes

Jewelry cold, sub zero

Shawty keep like three-four freak hoes

All my bars what the streets quote, oh