Tax

Album cover art for "Tax" by Kai Ca$h & K Wales

Kai Ca$h & K Wales - Rap

Tax

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Duration: 3:21

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Gang, gang... CYN is on the rise... [Hook] As for the fee, know, its a tax They sendin' shots, we gon react Party all white, we come in black All in my biz, check my location, see where i'm at I'm on the gram, showin' my face, never the snap They show me love, they giving hugs, they giving daps Niggas is sleep, we let em rest, go take a nap Chasing the bags, never get stuck, watch for the traps [Verse 1] Overtime with the shifts 7 days out the week Everything got a price Live my life, I ain't cheap Whole team like the socks So we all been elite Stand up tall on my feet How you ball from the bleach'? (Aw shit) I gon be honest, never be modest High school finished with honors Made it to college, working my hardest Bet I go get it regardless Fuck your job, and yo 'pinion We never needed permission We will not split no division We do not live with a limit man Been that nigga, still that nigga, shit don't change Bitch ass niggas gon take shoots, fix yo aim This champagne, we pour down, shit like rain Take up lanes, with my god, same old gang [Hook] ...Know, its a tax They sendin' shots, we gon react Party all white, we come in black All in my biz, check my location, see where i'm at I'm on the gram, showin' my face, never the snap They show me love, they giving hugs, they giving daps Niggas is sleep, we let em sleep, go take a nap Chasing the bags, never get stuck, watch for the traps [Verse 2] New shit on the way Word to bank roll Niggas can't fold (aye) Fuck what niggas gotta say (aye) Send some goons to your place (aye) See I'm just tryna make a play (aye) Niggas ain't know the game go Fuck you mean, they talking crazy Well think its time they meet the pavement (yea, yea) Niggas jealous cause the numbers up Same ones tryna run with us I could care less bout you runnin' up I'm still in the set countin' hunnids up Boy you nigga straight flooky Remember when we was selling hoopties Real jack boys school me So no remorse for a goofy Don't sleep, niggas talk tough but don't be I was raised by some real made men, prolly slapped your damn O.G So you niggas don't know me From the bay, not Oakland I see an opp, I'mma smoke em Just say a prayer and keep it going [Hook] As for the fee, know, its a tax They sendin' shots, we gon react Party all white, we come in black All in my biz, check my location, see where i'm at I'm on the gram, showin' my face, never the snap They show me love, they giving hugs, they giving daps Niggas is sleep, we let em sleep, go take a nap Chasing the bags, never get stuck, watch for the traps (2x)

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