Van Buren Records, AzizTheShake - CASH RULES (Official Video)

Van Buren Records, AzizTheShake – CASH RULES (Official Video)

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Stream “CASH RULES” https://venice.lnk.to/CASHRULES
Produced by AzizTheShake & Eddie Random

Director @seasrmejia
VFX: @directedbyxandros
Grip: @taythai_

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Luke Bar$:
Labels wanna signed me better bring me the brink trunk.
Or my dawgs shooting like Andrei Kirilienko.
Bitch I keep the blicky right inside in the peacoat
Ion want no problems dawg I’m really bout peace thou.
Say my name correctly dawg I don’t play that shit bro.
Gotta couple bitch niggas right on my hit list.
We can say some names, we can more specific.
Why you got grown men walking with loose lips?

Don’t throw stones boy you gotta glass jaw.
You talk all that shit and then you hide behind it all.
Write that shit in stone.
It was written word to nas.
I’ll be on my toes,
Til the day my heart drops.
really imma hot head
Don’t you make me pop off.
And really I’ve been waiting just to get you knocked out.
Cuz I was on my ass and all you did was close palm.
That’s why you be distant cuz you know that shit was wrong.

SAINT LYOR:
I could son yo ass to
Hunnid on the dash too
Cash rules cash rules
Hunnid on the dash too
Cash rules cash rules

FELIX!:
How it go up
Buy the store up
For the fuck it
Bora bora
Pouring more up
For the fuck of it
Copping more
Hold the door
I might flood ha wrist
Time to go up
Hit a stain
then i doubled it
It be cold as Minnesota
We be huddled up
Pint of soda
Diri cole
And a snapper fish
That’s my cousin don’t encourage, he get mad as shit
California I got shooters just like Halliburton
You get buried
Put you outta service
Honda swerving
Almost hit the curb was
Switching lanes and
Riding dirty
Been up early
Since like 7:30
Bands is coming
Gang
Quintuple digis
If you want some verses
Off a, mixtape
Getting love from Dublin
Aye
Lil Haiti
Got my zoes in Florida
Aye
It’s Getting crazy
Strap my boots they Prada
Aye
Couldn’t pay me to be you i promise
tell the truth regardless

Jiles:
All white got 2 wears
Got 2 pairs as i hit dice
Late night bring the hookah out
Opposition want to shoot it out
Summer time gotta lay low
That heat coming like a set stove
2 bands and a metro
Catch em lacking at the citgo
My based fit is white tee
A dodger fitted and some nikes
Niggas need to bring beeper backs
Champ hoodies and adidas tag
Chopper touch em like he playing tag
Lost one watch me double that
You nice niggas gon finish last
Real nigga imma be that

SAINT LYOR:
I could son yo dad nigga
I could son yo ass to
Hunnid on the dash too
Cash rules cash rules
Cross me that’s a bad move
I pull up it’s bad news
Orgy in the bathroom
Suck me like a vacuum
She puttin up stats to
I kno big brother watching THATS why I move stealthy
She say my nut taste like water that means I eat healthy
All that chatting aint go help ya pockets if ya ask me
Meanwhile I be running up a check jus like a track meet

Andrew Regis:
Feel my texture
Beat drop my neck hurt
Y’all know where the heat at
Ay Aziz I might need that
I need that next gen
PS5 on the jump jet
Pocket watching from the ground floor
Damn I know you little upset
Bring the heat like a groundhog
Shortys bout to be my downfall
Damn I really don’t know y’all
Get to stepping out the front door
Damn y’all really philistines
Friends of foes is a friend of mine
Finna blow like a landmine
Pocket rockets it’s game time
It’s game time woah

Meech BOLD:
Where You at baby
I been thinking about cash lately
Chewed Gum with Annihilators
‘94 been a mad baby
I don’t need to buy RAF baby
I was born fly , bend it back baby
Being honest been tapped baby
Ima go ghost like Pat Swayze
I can tell the difference,
Real niggas move in silence
I can tell you people who be lying change the topic
I can tell a fat ass way it moves
Man I’m a monster
Way that meechie rappin’ on this shit he need a sponsor
VB niggas in your town
it’s going down , that’s how it supposed to be
You can just tell by the sound, in your background
We ain’t approach our peak
FACTS
My Fault My Bad
Money making off an iPad
Couple business deals, we decline that
Trying to own shit, on my own shit
Build up a network , on my OWN shit
And you ‘so sick’, like ’06
At a dead end and you hopeless
Getting roped into some bullshit
About your best friend and some hoe chick
I don’t give a fuck hoe
Whip the coupe like a truck hoe
Pushing Up like a muscle

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