Art Morera - Take the Cash (feat. Orion)

Ride with me on a monaco
Never know, might find a pot of gold
On a road less traveled
Kick it for a while then I gotta go
There's a wallet in El Segundo
Take the cash, keep it a hundo
There's a wallet in El Segundo
Take the cash, keep it a hundo

Who's the greatest? There's already a Mount Rushmore
But there's still other mountains with space to carve another four
Top five, I'll be one of yours when I'm done
But if I'm not on my grind it'll never come
So I'm seeing red like my eyes closed in the direction of the sun
My vision like Neo with a blindfold
If I ain't The One, I'm Agent Smith and you guys clones
Except for me the red pill's the microphone
Seems to me the only pill they be taking is a Benadryl
I dunno, maybe I never will
Kill Bill yellow leather, yeah dressed to kill
Tarantino is the director of this film
I'm from the mecca
The wait is over like a picture from the neck up of bitches being extra
(I, I can't really remember) Yeah, Art Morera

Ride with me on a monaco
Never know, might find a pot of gold
On a road less traveled
Kick it for a while then I gotta go
There's a wallet in El Segundo
Take the cash, keep it a hundo
There's a wallet in El Segundo
Take the cash, keep it a hundo

All work and no play trust me I'm okay
Even in summer days servin' y'all a snow flake
Captured sighting discovered rare footage
Surface through tracks my trace left bare footed
My hip-hop dwelling, Zillow the square footage
Small plot of land but even the Heir couldn't 
Declare soley as theirs through stamped postage 
Electric musical chairs amp the voltage 
I'm on point like a summersalt dismount 
Back to school sales tax off discounts
Take the verse and bite the hook like fish mouth
Too hot in the kitchen for the heat I dish out
Homie I'll take the whole plate no crumbs to rinse out
Spit harder than gull stones you piss out 
Whatchu got an ouzie inside of that guccie bitch pouch?
China box roast you from toe to pig snout

Ride with me on a monaco
Never know, might find a pot of gold
On a road less traveled
Kick it for a while then I gotta go
There's a wallet in El Segundo
Take the cash, keep it a hundo
There's a wallet in El Segundo
Take the cash, keep it a hundo

I dunno where the fuck I'm at, I'm from Miami man
Yo, what's that over there? You see that?

Yo, there's a gas station over there!
There's a gas station?
Yeah!
Damn
We in the middle of nowhere bruh
I know. Wait, is that a wallet?

Written by:
Arthur Morera, Eric Toledo

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