[Produced by TimiJayOnDTrack}

[Intro; Grizzy Grae]

Ay

Stylz

Grizzygrae nigga

Ay, yea

Okay

Okay

Yuh

Cashed Up

Cashed Up

Okay okay

[Chorus; Grizzy Grae]

Lemme take you back tho

Back to when the cash slow

Back to when we stacked hoes

We ain't got no bands tho

Lemme take you back tho

Back to when the racks low

Back to when the gang know

We was really damn broke

Now we really flexed up

Lamborghini, Benz truck

All my bitches exed up

Now we feeling gassed up

Now we really flexed up

All my niggas next up

Yea i got the fire, yea I'm lit

Yea I'm cashed up!

[Verse 1; Stylz]

Yea we gassed up

Dammit this shit is mastered

Don't let me and the homie take the motherfucking mask off

Just a little while we was scraping through the grass in the back holy shit now we veterans

Ask em

We up and raising

We elevating

We know

Meditating

Medicating

All the shit i do condone

But you know

Me and my nigga don't fuck with no hoe

But you know

All that pussy we been on that shit befo' tho

So lil nigga

Don't you go lil nigga

Mehn the world is in my grasp

But you know lil nigga

Fuck the clout and the fame

The control lil nigga

The respect and the money and the hoes lil nigga

Is worth dying fo' lil nigga (lil nigga!)

So bitter

In the game that's a goal lil nigga

Fucking with Jcole lil nigga

As it is right now, me and my young homie mehn we turn up like

Yeah

All that fake fake shit identified

Yeah

Be like mayday how i start a riot

Yeah

In this money shit it's do or die

Yeah

Be a little sly bitch and go and hide

Ain't got time for that shit ugh (No i don't)

Read the sign if you can't ride suck a dick yeah (Suck that what?)

Shit is fire like that time i fucked your bitch yeah (Fucked your who?)

Honestly my own shit makes me sick (shit woah woah)

[Chorus; Grizzy Grae]

Lemme take you back tho

Back to when the cash slow

Back to when we stacked hoes

We ain't got no bands tho

Lemme take you back tho

Back to when the racks low

Back to when the gang know

We was really damn broke

Now we really flexed up

Lamborghini, Benz truck

All my bitches exed up

Now we feeling gassed up

Now we really flexed up

All my niggas next up

Yea i got the fire, yea I'm lit

Yea I'm cashed up!

[Verse 2; Grizzy Grae]

Bitch yea I'm cashed up

Yea we really gassed up

Can't stop

Hype as fuck

Yea we really maxed up

Steady stacking racks up

Player come pick your mans up

Nigga go get your bands up

'fore we come with the mac uh

I was born in the ghetto

Said I'm savage, guess so

I got power, vetto

Fuck limits i jet. Woah

Act like bitch i vet. Woah

Fucked the day i met. Woah

I don't Ball i net. Woah

I don't chase i get. Bitch

She called me her bestie uh

Now she want my jelly uh

Suck me till I'm empty uh

Her mouth pump no jetski. Uh

Stop that bitch you nasty. Uh

I'm the rap game Messi. Uh

Fuckboy please don't test me. Uh

Beat your ass no mercy

That's the gang code

That's the bro code

Yea we bout to blow

Yea that's overload

You know how it go

I'm a money hoe

You like horoscope

Is that so i'm the G.O.A.T

G.O.A.T

Feel I

Float

Through the

Moat

Bitch I'm tired as fuck

Goddamn

Eh eh eh eh yeah

You a savage I'm a beast don't @ me

You a savage I'm a beast don't @ me

You is doodoo I'm the shit no cap please

You is doodoo I'm the shit no cap please!

[Chorus; Grizzy Grae]

Lemme take you back tho

Back to when the cash slow

Back to when we stacked hoes

We ain't got no bands tho

Lemme take you back tho

Back to when the racks low

Back to when the gang know

We was really damn broke

Now we really flexed up

Lamborghini, Benz truck

All my bitches exed up

Now we feeling gassed up

Now we really flexed up

All my niggas next up

Yea i got the fire, yea I'm lit

Yea I'm cashed up!

[Verse 3; Stylz]

You ain't never seen a nigga who ain't a villain

These bitches these women grant me access to their forbidden

Fruit in the forbidden garden where all pleasures be hidden

And weather you want it or not my nigga it's a given

Bruh when the bitch gets to 18 i be in it like Krillin

I'm undefeated, villainous, sinister bitch i mean it

Committing treason I'm wiping all of my competition

They insufficient I must have fucked up the sharks and fishes

Oh shit

The inefficience

Focusing on appearance

Like Poseidon when I come all the water be rushing with me

I mastered this shit menh I'm talking rapping and women

I'm the greatest far greater than the greatest when greats supremed it

Aaand now I'm earning

Money filling up swimming

Pools matter time i be filling the whole fucking pacifics

Oh really

I'm serious

Now I'm earning a living

Picture a broke black kid who started rapping and because of that the nigga feeling

He greatness personified

He on a ride

No difference between him and you and I

Mehn I'm

Stuck in a corner and it's fucking with my mind

Improvised

Now I'm here all my haters in the lies and shit

I'm on that Baison shit

I be like Aizon

The world is in my grasp

Nobody can stop my rising

I finna bring my guys

They ma put you into size

Fucking with the wrong team got a bullet in your eyes

Yeah!