Cashadelic
Lyrics
(Trap-A-Holics mixtapes)
(Yeah)
(It's Yung Cash)
(Cashxflash in it)
(Yeah)
Go viral like the Macarena
Born to be an entertainer
Used to wanna be a hooper
Coulda been a hall of fame
Cause my pops played in the league
So to me that's no brainer
And my game had no holes
I was nothing like a strainer
All my coaches was some hoes
I was never a complainer
Tried to keep me in line
Tried to gimme a retainer
Had the mouthpiece before curry
And I pull from 30
Swear my game was so cold
Coulda sold a McFlurry
Had to learn to pace myself
I was always in a hurry
Distracted by them white hoes
Yeah I feel Jamal Murray
Fell in love with some hoes
Cause they show me love early
After that I needed temple
Yeah I always wanted Shirley
Smoked trees for the first time
Behind my grandma church
I was looking for God in the clouds
It helped me search
Took me up so high
Yeah took me to the perch
Said it all could be mine
But I gotta know my worth
That was like my rebirth
I don't wanna leave hurt
Keep the Nike's on my feet
Incase I gotta leave earth
Now I'm connected to a higher power
Pass hour after hour
I'm locked up in a tower
I'm writing and smoking flower
My hoop dreams turned sour
My flow turned wet as shower
All-weather like Eddie Bauer
Cash came through to empower
Met him round 2016
Always thought Yung Cash
Was a nigga with sick dreams
What I really liked about him
Is the nigga want big things
Tryna elevate us from the TV
To the big screens
I swear the vision really comes from somewhere else above
I swear I really think it's God
He just showing me love
So I gotta have faith
Spread my wings like a dove
Time to set my soul free
Take my hand out the glove
(Yeah)
(It's Yung Cash)
(Damn son where'd you find this)
Writer(s): Dshaun Boney
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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