D Scott - Cash App Lyrics

Every early morning
Every lonely night
I pray to god that imma make it
And I always fight
The road less traveled
The road that makes you fright
The road that's filled with lies and jewelry and private flights
Uh
Can hear the pain up in my cadence
Cause I make these many statements
Tryna start a whole new life
Damn
Only 2 years in the making
I hear a lifetime of hating
I know they patiently waiting
For me to give up the crown and say f*ck it
I thought about it once
But the words they just kept coming
So that's that

Tell these niggas bag back
Might grab the Glock and busback
My brothers in the nutty north be mobbin like it's Baghdad
Workin 3rd shift
Like we weigh and tumble it bag that
If she look my way
Ain't no talkin
Know imma bag that

Yeah
You know that I'm gonna bag that
Mixed up all my pain in this henny
Like where my mask at

Wish that life was easy
Like sending money on cash app
Flashback
I was born money
Like top of nasdaq
Tag that
I want Versace Louis and all that
Tryna make it out of a system
That's filled with mouse traps

I got my waves spinnin
I got my ears blingin
So when I walk into the room
You know her face grinnin

My precesnce so chillin
I know this kids winnin
And imma be a millionaire
As long as god willing

Uh
The mighty penman
That's leading the way
My mama don't like what I'm doing
It hurts in a way
But I know that the gift I'm giving
Just can't go to waste

Can't live with regret
Impacts what I chase

Wish that life was easy
Like sending money on cash app
Flashback
I was born money
Like top of nasdaq
Tag that
I want Versace Louis and all that
Tryna make it out of a system
That's filled with mouse traps