Cashtastic - Alarm Clock lyrics
rate meI’m on my way
I’m on my way
I’m getting money
Let them boy hate
I’m on my way
I’m on my way
I’m getting money
Let them boy hate
They can’t state the reason why they hate me
They’re just prejudice
More money more problems
Fam I’m gonna need a therapist
Funny how we prey to God
While tryna get hella rich
Never went to college but don’t judge me I’m intelligent
RrrrrrrrTatttttt
That’s the sound of that mac
My n***** really live that life
That I can’t talk about in my track
Tryna get out but they are in a trap
They got a little this and got a little that
Them boy just gas anytime they rap
I know for a fact they don’t clap no straps
I don’t fuck with fuck boys I don’t fuck with fuck boys
Talking like they’re money up
When deep down they’re pocket bruk boys
Talking like its all love
But I know they do hate
Had to drop a couple friends out cause it hurts me when they’re two faced
Grew up in the street but made it through my n****
Real recognise real who are you my n****
I’ll take the piss outta the whole click that you’re in
Claiming you’re the shit if your the shit then I’m the sewer n****
I can have your girl screaming out
If you don’t believe in anything
Dawg you better believe in that
Side n***** all move sideways
Really I don’t mind hate
Cause they don’t know what I’ve got coming
Expectation blind date
I’m on my way
I’m on my way
I’m getting money
Let them boy hate
I’m on my way
I’m on my way
I’m getting money
Let them boy hate
I’m a six foot black boy
Clean skin no tatts
I know couple road man that got work but they pay no tax
Self employed I pay mine
I don’t rush I take time
I Coulda been in pen and I’m the only reason I ain’t signed
RrrrrrrrTattaTattt
That’s the sound of that ting
I got a couple dawgs in the bing
And they’re holding down on that wing
No I ain’t perfect but I know God willing
I will be forgiven for all of my sins
And I ensure you that I’m loyal
I put my all in in all that I’m bringin
I don’t fuck with fuck boys
Grew up with them rough boys
Had school in the morning
But them straps were making nuff noise
Nuff noise Rrrrrrrr
Sirens ring off everywhere
R.I.P. somebody round here that area
N**** I’m from Peckham where reality is scarier than nightmares
And nobody don’t fight fair
You can lose your life here
Young n**** got that strap on them or they riding round with that knife there
Look how far that I’ve come
Look at all the shit I’ve done
Videos on TV radio playing my songs
Side n**** all move side ways
Really I don’t mind hate
Cause they don’t know what I’ve got coming
Expectation blind date
I’m on my way
I’m on my way
I’m getting money
Let them boy hate