Cobro
De La Rose
Cash In
For you, I pray every day, I know your bad habits
You tell me: Baby, anyone who touches you, I’ll erase
Even if they want to see us fail, there’s no hate
The angel will never leave our shoulder
Uh, if they close in on you, babe, I’ll break out
You don’t have to tell me
I’m following the path for you
With you, it’s for life, baby, because, hey
I love it when you grab me
With the stacks on the table, with the pounds and the weights
I don’t roll with anyone
They’re all just users, and I’m not interested
Every day is about cashing in, cashing in, cashing in, uoh-oh-oh
That’s why when you go out, babe, I pray for you, pray for you, pray for you, uoh-oh-oh
Hey, my ride or die, the Glock ain’t hidden
We roll up to the club in the Escalade, all low-key
Feeling high as a kite
He’s got the ticket to flex, he’s gonna spend it on me
My daddy fucks me all day, bitches want a taste of you
I’ll lift that rocket and it won’t come down, baby
I’ll shake this ass, I’m gonna tattoo your name, baby
Yeah, yeah, under you, on top of the money
We’re like Jordan and Naomi getting down on Wall Street
Under you, on top of the money
We’re like Jordan and Naomi getting down on Wall Street
I love it when you grab me
With the stacks on the table, with the pounds and the weights
I don’t roll with anyone
They’re all just users, and I’m not interested
Every day is about cashing in, cashing in, cashing in, uoh-oh-oh
That’s why when you go out, babe, I pray for you, pray for you, pray for you, uoh-oh-oh
I love it when you grab me
With the stacks on the table, with the pounds and the weights
I don’t roll with anyone
They’re all just users, and I’m not interested
Every day is about cashing in, cashing in, cashing in, uoh-oh-oh
That’s why when you go out, babe, I pray for you, pray for you, pray for you, uoh-oh-oh