Kane & Able - Greens, Cornbread, And Cabbage lyrics

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Kane & Able - Greens, Cornbread, And Cabbage lyrics

Whats up n***as and b**hes (Ugh) We aint no motherf**ing rookies at making cowards (We aint no rookies at making fame) Fetti n***a, thats why Im gon call this Fedex (Fetti, fedex) Its all about moola that money, scrilla (Moola, money, scrilla) All mighty motherf**ing dollar (All mighty dollar) Hundreds, thousands, millions and trillions (Hundreds, thousands, millions, trillions) We got this sh** sewed up n***a (Sewed up) From the South to the Midwest (From the South to the Midwest) To the West, to the East Coast (To the West Coast, to the East Coast) Yall know how to get yo scrilla (Yall know how to get yo scrilla) Hoes in the club showing love, ask tela I got hoes on the beeper just like mosquitoes n***as want to f** with the P, Im making scrilla (Scrilla) Labeled and tagged me yo neighborhood dealer Got this game gripped got the hoes wanting sacks Got n***as in the hood waiting on me for crack Fifteen five for a key, now Im rolling Gold thangs hit the block n***a, but it aint stolen And I came to get my keys for the sound and the edibowa n***a, I aint scarface, but got the money and the power Coming down hard, living in the South (Hard south) Got k**ers watching my back with that gold in they mouth b**hes getting booked on for motherf**ing P (Booked on) Agent C station Should I say player hating? (Player hating) n***as take vacation one way ticket is to hell, n***as feel me Its all about the 20s and the 50s n***as feel me Trying to get my paper, its all about my scrilla (Paper, scrilla) Big Mo got that mack 11-9 for yall k**ers Rolling through the South, trying to check them honeys (South honeys) Got them beans trying to flip them dope fiends hundreds I aint even stopping if a cop is on my tail (What) Big boz got that AK n***a and thats real Rolling in that rover (Rover) Smoking on that dolja (Dolja) A no limit soldier, yall haters, yall cant hold us n***as got green, f** cashing checks (Green) Hooked up with three n***as, they call them prime suspects Now a n***a got the sh** gangstafied like Kane and Abel n***as got more clientele than n***as got cable But, n***as through to the gizame, n***as slanging them bizangs My best partner Andrew Jackson, Ben Franklin understand Trying to get greens, cornbread & cabbage Trying to get greens, cornbread & cabbage Trying to get greens, cornbread & cabbage Trying to get greens, cornbread & cabbage Papa was a junky brain, fried on that coke Snorting h**n in the middle of a seventy show But, you wonder why my lifestyle it be kind of rough Its them little green guys, a n***a cant get enough Zoned out like Kujo, aint sleeped in three days On an all night flight trying to get

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