Cash Flow – Cash Flow Notes

I know you see me now right now (I know you see me now right now) I know you see me now right now (You see) I know you see me now right now (Right now) I know you see me now right now [Beyonce] I got my suit and tie And I don’t know if y’all know Well, maybe y’all do Or maybe y’all don’t But I don’t really care It’s how we on it all the time So I’ma get my money Let’s go [Kanye West] Now, I’ma need you to kill the hypocrisy This is an aristocracy I’m Socrates, but my skin more chocolately What’s up with who? That’s old news I’m in a speedboat, in my boat shoes Huh? I swear my whole collection’s so cool I might walk in Nobu with no shoes He just walked in Nobu like it was Whole Foods! That ***** crazy, I told you! Immature adult (uh huh), insecure ******* (what else?) And if you fall on the concrete, that’s yo’ *** fault If you pass on a Kon beat, that’s yo’ last fault Get what you ask for, I swear that’s yo’ ass, so She got a big booty, but she couldn’t drop that *** low ‘Til you take yo’ last ho, and rope up all the cash flow When you gettin’ money, they be all up on yo’ ass, yo When you gettin’ money Kons don’t let a ***** pass go Straight to jail, yo, in a hell hole Right next to Lucifer, tell ‘em I say hello Ask him if I’ma be there soon and tell ‘im I said “Hell, no!” Yo, what you say when your people get out of jail, huh? [Beyonce with Kanye West in brackets] My niggas is home I guess I got everything Everything I want (Lets go shopping dog, lets celebrate) But I …

Mac Maid

www.wereyoulistening.com [Verse 1 Common] Memories on corners with the 4′s & the moes Walk to the store for the rose talking straightforward to Got uncles that smoke it some put blow up they nose To cope with they lows the wind is cold & it blows In they socks & they souls holding they rolls Corners leave souls opened & closed hoping for more With nowhere to go rolling in droves They shoot the wrong way cause they ain’t knowing they goal The streets ain’t safe cause they ain’t knowing he code By the fours I was told either focus or fold Got cousins with flows hope they open some doors So we can cop clothes & roll in a Rolls Now I roll in a “Olds” with windows that don’t roll Down the roads where cars get broke in & stole These are the stories told by Stony & Cottage Grove The world is cold the block is hot as a stove On the corners [Hook: Kanye West] I wish I could give ya this feeling I wish I could give ya this feeling On the corners, niggas robbing, killing, dying Just to make a living (huh) [Spoken: The Last Poets] We underrated, we educated The corner was our time when times stood still And gators and snakes gangs and yellow and pink And colored blue profiles glorifying that [Verse 2: Common] Streetlights & deepnights cats trying to eat right Riding no seat bikes with work to feed hypes So they can keep sweet Nikes they head & they feet right Desires of streetlife cars & weed types It’s hard to breath nights days are thief like The beast roam the streets the police …

Christy