Cash Biggie

Money trees growin', I'm the lumberjack,

Stackin' up the paper till my wallet snaps.

Gold on my neck, got the sun to reflect,

Pockets heavy, feel the weight, no need to flex.

Cash Biggie, stack it to the ceiling,

Numbers goin' up, that's the only feelin'.

Broke days behind, now it's all appealing,

Green in my vision, wealth got me reeling.

Used to scrape change for a meal to split,

Now the chef knows my name, filet mignon hits.

Rollin' in the whip, tires hum a rich pitch,

Engine roarin' loud, success got a glitch.

All this paper, turn a man to a king,

Royal flush life, every card I bring.

No jokers in my deck, just the cream of the crop,

Every day’s payday, the grind don't stop.

Biggie dreams, bankroll schemes,

Turned my nightmares into cash streams.

From the dirt roads to the penthouse beams,

Money talk loud, drownin' out the screams.

Cash Biggie, stack it to the ceiling,

Numbers goin' up, that's the only feelin'.

Broke days behind, now it's all appealing,

Green in my vision, wealth got me reeling.