Artisin - Cash & Hydro lyrics

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Artisin - Cash & Hydro lyrics

[Intro:] It's like that mane Realm Reality Can't tell me nothing bout this cash, this hydro Know what I mean? [Verse 1:] Cash & Hydro, money, weed and some fine hoes Get it poppin like pyros, New York life in that grind mode The fine flows, they don't want no beef like a gyro Hieroglyphics be bringing me riches like I'm in Cairo It's me and Term, don't discuss to the game Disrupted like Bane, waiting for the football game to start bussin Infamous and ST, bring em tall grounds Push it back to law town, master as the all clowns At the corner bodega, pitching on tall amounts They play my music and use it while smoking strong loud The kind of sh** that make the homies short fuse proud In the haze of clouds, your b**h aroused from one who throw the count When you're the rap Tom Sawyer, they hatin on you Reppin Brooklyn and California and still be rockin with Goya The color of the Benz is albino Cash & Hydro, the streets gon echo like a rhino [Hook:] Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Eyes low, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Eyes low, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro [Verse 2:] Got a money makin mentality, got to increase the salary So I can have the financial support to blaze a pound of trees Put it down for my n***as that's crossin boundaries Bound to be in a cell, riskin they freedom for a thousand G's Artisin in this b**h and Termanology And the homie Realm, we give you a I'll reality Got to love the cash and j**els, I'm all about the cheese If you ain't about them both, don't even make a sound of me This blood I be blazzin, nothing to play with sedated So come and get faded until we faintin When it comes to this green it's nothing short of amazing Puffin stupid with college students who's uneducated Smoking on that green, grown up in yo friends aquarium He did a good deed, gave me weed, humanitarian Got a short fuse, about to blow you n***as worry em But I'm a get a bunch of dead presidents and bury em [Hook:] Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Eyes low, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Eyes low, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro [Verse 3:] Ayo, it's Term and Rectim, perverted speaks with them burners grippin Start to clip em, my murderin spit onto the internet But f** the internet, my lyrics is intricate You ain't even eatin a bit, raspberry vinegrette My pockets fast in my vodka gla**, in my rocker hash And my hydroponic sour power, dust it I'm a devour In a couple pulls, Ace & P stuffin full How you think I got all these f**in j**els, stuntin when I cruise My click as is the wolves, gorillas and animals Holding a 9 with 9 goons on channel 9 news I ain't a gang member but I know some pyros And they ain't tryna go to home base when they slide through They tryna find food, you got all them fine j**els They like how they shine too when they got they eyes glued The cash and weed got me dashin speed and I make these plays I hate losin money, I got j**ish banker trades Speakin of banks I should probably open one of my own This sh** I'm movin whole sale, got 100 a zone My crib is sick, runnin trips with chicks and them ganja blown You say at best you can't smoke yo blunt cause yo mama's home I bring my pick when I go out cause I don't hunt alone Camouflage mask and riffle and huntin clothes f** a deer head, mural hangin on my wall I got a live statue of the pope, John Paul [Hook:] Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Eyes low, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro Eyes low, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro, Cash & Hydro

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