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GRM Daily - Cash Train [Album] Lyrics



GRM Daily - Cash Train [Album] Lyrics
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[ Featuring Not3s, Blade Brown ]

My stack to yours is a margin a gap
Cash train have you minding the gap
In the club all the leng gyal arching their back
Champagne's Crystal I concoct that
I was raised in the slums and the flats
Moss bitch I love the way you drop that
Bring your cute I could show you where the mob's at
Claim you got it ironic where your guap at

Take her to the hood and show her the life
I take her on a flight and show here the sights
Street nigga with some class you know what I'm like
Yeah old gyal with some style you know what I like
Look who's lit up big dripper spade sipper
Break bread with my jiggas spray liquor
I'm feeling Sheneh but she's way thicker
I'm loving the game but streets pay quicker
Don't leave your gyal around me
Everybody just buss gun and sell around me
Me and my G's we stick to the code
Cah none of that fake shit don't gel around me

My stack to yours is a margin a gap
Cash train have you minding the gap
In the club all the leng gyal arching their back
Champagne's Cristal I concoct that
I was raised in the slums and the flats
Moss bitch I love the way you drop that
Bring your cute I could show you where the mob's at
Claim you got it ironic where your guap at

She say ever since she linked me life got easier
Tired of the niggas just lying deceiving ya
Nothing but Michelin star I'm feeding ya
Only one thing just keep it from media
Known trapper dough stacker chrome clapper
Ya keep talking my name nah it don't matter
She had to get rid of her ex he a known capper
I'm really getting bands for fun fam I'm no slacker
Don't leave your brick around me
Everybody just buss gun and flip around me
Me and my G's we stick to the code
Cah none of that fake shit don't sit around m

My stack to yours is a margin a gap
Cash train have you minding the gap
In the club all the leng gyal arching their back
Champagne's Cristal I concoct that
I was raised in the slums and the flats
Moss bitch I love the way you drop that
Bring your cute I could show you where the mob's at
Claim you got it ironic where your guap at

Where your guap at
Where your guap at
Patek Audemars Rollie I can cop that
All these niggas talk this bread but it's not that
Niggas capping for the net told em stop that
Where your guap at
Where your guap at
Patek Audemars Rollie I can cop that
All these niggas talk this bread but it's not that
Niggas capping for the net told em stop that

My stack to yours is a margin a gap
Cash train have you minding the gap
In the club all the leng gyal arching their back
Champagne's Cristal I concoct that
I was raised in the slums and the flats
Moss bitch I love the way you drop that
Bring your cute I could show you where the mob's at
Claim you got it ironic where your guap at
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My stack to yours is a margin a gap
Cash train have you minding the gap
In the club all the leng gyal arching their back
Champagne's Crystal I concoct that
I was raised in the slums and the flats
Moss bitch I love the way you drop that
Bring your cute I could show you where the mob's at
Claim you got it ironic where your guap at

Take her to the hood and show her the life
I take her on a flight and show here the sights
Street nigga with some class you know what I'm like
Yeah old gyal with some style you know what I like
Look who's lit up big dripper spade sipper
Break bread with my jiggas spray liquor
I'm feeling Sheneh but she's way thicker
I'm loving the game but streets pay quicker
Don't leave your gyal around me
Everybody just buss gun and sell around me
Me and my G's we stick to the code
Cah none of that fake shit don't gel around me

My stack to yours is a margin a gap
Cash train have you minding the gap
In the club all the leng gyal arching their back
Champagne's Cristal I concoct that
I was raised in the slums and the flats
Moss bitch I love the way you drop that
Bring your cute I could show you where the mob's at
Claim you got it ironic where your guap at

She say ever since she linked me life got easier
Tired of the niggas just lying deceiving ya
Nothing but Michelin star I'm feeding ya
Only one thing just keep it from media
Known trapper dough stacker chrome clapper
Ya keep talking my name nah it don't matter
She had to get rid of her ex he a known capper
I'm really getting bands for fun fam I'm no slacker
Don't leave your brick around me
Everybody just buss gun and flip around me
Me and my G's we stick to the code
Cah none of that fake shit don't sit around m

My stack to yours is a margin a gap
Cash train have you minding the gap
In the club all the leng gyal arching their back
Champagne's Cristal I concoct that
I was raised in the slums and the flats
Moss bitch I love the way you drop that
Bring your cute I could show you where the mob's at
Claim you got it ironic where your guap at

Where your guap at
Where your guap at
Patek Audemars Rollie I can cop that
All these niggas talk this bread but it's not that
Niggas capping for the net told em stop that
Where your guap at
Where your guap at
Patek Audemars Rollie I can cop that
All these niggas talk this bread but it's not that
Niggas capping for the net told em stop that

My stack to yours is a margin a gap
Cash train have you minding the gap
In the club all the leng gyal arching their back
Champagne's Cristal I concoct that
I was raised in the slums and the flats
Moss bitch I love the way you drop that
Bring your cute I could show you where the mob's at
Claim you got it ironic where your guap at
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Writer: Lukman Odunaike
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sentric Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Featuring: Not3s, Blade Brown
Length: 2:56
Written by: Lukman Odunaike

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