Tregotit - Cash Fiend Lyrics

I'm a cash fiend
I just counted up what you just made
But that was last week
Told my nigga, f*ck all the hate

Let the cash speak
AAM
That's a squad, like a track meet
Nigga, what's an op

I don't talk to cops
I just got locked up for the second time
But paid my bond
Niggas always talking about Tregotit

But don't know Treshaun
I just hit a move with my left wrist
My right arm jealous
He moving eighths

I just copped four zips
I just called my nigga for that, uh
Scared money don't make shit
That's a four for four

But I don't eat at Wendy's
I got ice and cream
Like Ben & Jerry's
I just spent a quarter on my neck

Your rent on my wrist
Riding, around town, Tregotit
In some old shit
I don't wanna do what you do

Bitch, I'm on my grind
Niggas try to disrespect Tregotit but I bought his time
Bad chick cooking in my kitchen

And she drinking wine
I don't give a f*ck about these niggas
Cause they don't be outside