Cashius Green - I Ain't Happy lyrics

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[Verse 1: Cashius Green]

Aye, Shoes double size, triple size

Let me emphasize, plenty gasoline to light fire after the crime

Too many 9 milli's leave 'em drippy

Mouth tape like milli vanilli

Watch 'em go crazy, like get in

And supplying the achilles

We got the dillies

Make you feel coup in a monster truck

The shruck, the what? hit the clutch

And pop me a willie

Pop her left eye, hoes feeling chilly

Shoulda thought twice, the strawberry filling

bitch know your rights

Whole 9 today, I'm on a killing spree

Hennesy, don't get in my way

We can freaky, or you can be leaking

Hit Peurto Rico for the weekend

To confuse the precinct

Just sayin I'm free

Minding my problems, and they all come back to bite a g

Repeatedly, gotta beat their knees

Sprinting ain't in my policy

Nigga you're free to leave

Tell your bitch not to bother me

Baby mom's to unfollow me

So the fuck said I'm proud to be me

[Hook x2]

Gimme the fucking keys, I a'int happy

I couldn't make a dollar, wit'out trappin'

The guns still clapping, kill the witness

Since ain't nothing gon' happen

Ain't made a dollar off this rap shit

Who the fuck said I was happy

Double down, that's a kilo

12 thousand on the line, watch how I lit this casino

Or rob these niggas blind

Take the money, take the gold

Take the watches, I know a nigga who pawns

Where's my matches, let's burn this nigga alive

Feat Vince Staples

[Verse 2: Vince Staples]

I done lost my fucking mind

Got a revolver and a nine

Millimeter, cheerleader form a single file line for the dope

Out-selling bitches hope, by the half and pound

'round da town, cops know the color of my clockwork

Tryna get my money, where my heart's worth at

Only sleeping where the Mossberg at

How am suppose watch my back, when it's against the wall

Niggas live to see you fall

Fuck you tryna make a change

All I wanna do is ball

I ain't never had to pot to piss in

Or no competition

So I ain't afraid of shit, but dying broke and life in prison

This is the life a nigga chose

So till I die, I live it

Drive by in the honda civic

Aimin' at the children

Children of a promise, given by a false prophet

Tryna sell my dark thoughts to the world, we all got 'em

But still they try to label me

Mr.crazy nigga, guess that's just what I was made to be

Coldchain!

[Hook 1x]