Cassidy - Lean Back Freestyle lyrics

rate me

I'm so nice I'd bet my life I guess I got gambling problems

You scramblers can't handle the problems, STOP, I win a lot

When I bet so I spend a lot, the rocks on my neck they weigh more

Than a cinder block, to move forward I had to guard and defend the

Rock and I got more blocks than synagogue, Shaq style the gat loud when

I send the shots, if it's drama I'm like Douma you dinner ock

Cause you's not no contender ock, I make um sick to they gut when I

Pick up the pen and jot, I grind on summer hustle all winter ock

You working with a bird or to, you still a beginner ock

They bring in chips in when I cope, Scarface got it for 14/5

I give 'em 10 a watt, let's get around break it down get 10 a rot

My clip switch is at 6 and 10 o'clock, I workin with the raw dog

And I be in the spot, you working with the law dog you should of

Been a cop, I don't care if you've been shot been to the pen or not

Pussy I'll pull it, give you A bullet in the box

You a bitch ass nigga, snitch ass nigga, I'm the type to get cash

Quick fast nigga, Cass is a rich ass nigga, I got it on smash I make

Hits and your shit trash nigga, naw you ain't hot at all, so when the

Media asks if I fuck with a lot of y'all I'm like not at all, the last

Cat I heard rattin I knotted off, so I ain't fucking with nothing

If I'm not involved, My one liners make rhymers need tylenol, and I've

Been sick with the hook since I wrote Got it off, for kiss and Eve, I

Flip the keys, I got 20's of the Christmas trees with no sticks and

Seeds, that'll get you higher than a muthafucka, I'm a pretty type guy

Flyer than a muthafucka, I'm a hustler with time and a plan, When I

Perform it's more than ten thousand in the stands, I been getting thousands to

The grams, that's why I'm on the cover of the Source with 10, 000 in

My hand, the reason I be smiling for my fans, is because I ain't

Trying lose my deal like I'm Dylon from The Band, man, these niggaz

Acting like thugs, but they ain't never squeeze, these niggaz

Acting like bloods it's cause they ain't never bleed, we all dogs I'm

A better breed and you can't say that I don't come back to the hood

Cause I ain't never leave, and shit change, shit the same with this

Cheddar cheese, I just cop betta coke and smoke betta weed, I'm single

So I get the hoes that I want, I had the #1 single and went gold

In a month what you want

I'm tryin not to let the industry get the best of me ya'll

I work hard for the fame the game stressin me ya'll

All they do is complain what they expect from ya'll

From the hood to hollywood the accepted me ya'll

And even overseas they respectin me ya'll

All the ladies show me love the thugs reppin me ya'll

I get alot of dirty money so expect me to ball

But I'm savin all my checks I'm investin em all

They say what goes up is gon definetly fall

Even the stars but success is my destiny ya'll

I cook tracks I got the recipe ya'll

You can't name another cat that can mess with me ya'll

At the shows all the hoes be molestin me ya'll

I got broads cryin tryin to get next to me ya'll

I got broads cravin tryin to have sex with me ya'll

Screamin like cass you don't know how sexy you are.

And I'm happy I'm alive god blessin me ya'll

All the problems that arrive is god testin me ya'll

So I pray er day but I ain't prayin too much

Cause I be sinnin er day so I ain't prayin enough

And we all could be beatin I ain't sayin I'm tough

But if it's beef I don't speak I ain't sayin what's up

If it's beef when we meet then I'm sprayin it up

Pap pap I sayin too much and that's that

Cause that cat you embracin in love

Might clap that gat cause he got hate in his blood

Keep ya friends at a distance and your enemies close

Cause the ones you call friends tnd to envy the most

Them cats will hang they self if you give em a rope

burn a bridge an dont give em a boat, let em sink

sometimes you gotta give em sometime an let em think

but sometimes you gotta give em the nine an let em sting

cant bring every horse to the pond an let em drink

i rather keep my eyes wide open instead of blink

cuse as soon as ya eyes shut

them boys will ride up

an the guys that you truted b gettin you tied up

we all gotta die but

i aint ready to leave

thats why even if its petty i be ready to squeeze

put cheddar in the cheese, guac a moola

ill pop the rugar put that hot shit thru ya

like boo ya thats the sound of the pound busted

ooh ah you be layin on the ground sufferin

clownings nothing to pull out an blast you

i try to only resort to violence if i have to

man but nygas out here aint playin fair

so before the odds even im leavin em layin there

i aint even playin believe wat im sayin here

cuz b4 the shit gets futhered

ya click gets murdered an found in a hole in the grass

for tryna play that thug role, ill stomp a mud hole in ya ass

and this Cass, nyga im that sick

full surface nyga, im that shit, bitch

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