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    "Gotta Get The Cash" Lyrics

    Doujah Raze

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    Uh, uh, yea
    Get outta here with that shit man!

    [VERSE 1:]
    Yo, you don't know me, and you don't know
    What I'm going through
    So fuck you and your lame ass point of view
    That shoulda been
    My whole mission from the start
    You putting it together
    I'll tear it all apart, what?
    I gotta gets mine
    Stepping through this minefield
    And what's not mine becomes mine
    You mind? Chill...
    That's the way I gotta take it from the mans
    Put a price upon the fans
    I'll put lead up in the stands
    It doesn't matter who the target is
    You know I'm gonna finish it
    Once I get it started kid
    That's the way I gotta market it
    Marksman, mercenary
    Making all your hearts skip
    And I can turn you into parts quick
    Put you in a box and ship you off to yard 6
    Where the non-believers go
    The ones that started pleading
    Cuz they couldn't take the bleeding
    From the beating yo
    So you might wanna shut your mouth
    'For you end up in a pine box
    Headed down south
    Yo' momma brought you in
    I'mma take you out
    Send you down to hell
    You can burn like gout
    I'mma make it clear I won't leave a doubt
    I told you why I'm here it's my only route
    So you can stick around
    Cuz it's gonna be a thriller
    In this world
    Ain't no other options for a killer, I just...

    Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
    Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
    Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
    Body for a price? Just say so
    Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
    Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
    Gotta get the cash, gotta get the dough
    If it means kill 'em all then I won't say no!

    [VERSE 2:]
    No, no is what I hear all the time
    When I'm slaying 'em
    Body parts, so nice filleting 'em
    Slice, Slice! Dicing up some mayhem
    Gotta keep it light
    In this dark world of grey and...
    Black, but you can catch an axe to the back
    Or a slap to the face from the clap of a gatt
    Strap to your waist, plastic to your hat
    Bap bap bap, feel the tragic collapse
    I'd say that's pretty serious
    So maybe you should start thinking
    "Hmm, well it's time to be fearing this"
    Cuz if I keep hearing this
    I'mma have no other choice
    But to leave your whole fam hearing-less
    Yea, that's how really real it is
    I care about my pockets
    Not about your feelings, shit
    So when I kill you man
    It ain't personal
    It's just the only way I still can make a grand
    Understand what I'm talking 'bout?
    Get the picture, of what this all about?
    It's time for you to walk it out
    You don't wanna be around
    When these dogs start barking out
    You don't wanna play the target route
    Cuz I don't get paid unless
    The fucking target's out
    That's the way it goes
    That's the only way I know
    Just to make my dough!


    Shit, you think I'm just gonna
    Sit around and do nothing?
    There're fucking monsters out there man!
    Somebody's gotta kill 'em
    You can keep your justice man
    I got my justice right here

    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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