I got it 4 cheap(Original version)by Luck Cashino

Intro

Ayo, pass that shit, slide it in the brown bag

Detroit hustle, dope boy dreams, yeah

Verse 1

Hit the Ave with a pocket full, I ain't trippin'

Burner in the 'Lo jacket, city lights flickin'

Ounces move quick, servin' fiends by the clinic

Pressure in the trunk, got my palms always itchin'

Benz move slow — baby, I'm in no rush

Paranoid vision, see the boys, I go hush

Cash rules, dirty soul, never gave a damn

Talk tough, get pressed, gettin' high off the grams

Chorus

I got it 4 cheap, plug hit me with the bag

Smoke in my Jeep, all these haters lookin' mad

I got it 4 cheap, yeah, these streets never slack

Stackin' all this dirty money, run it up, make it last

Verse 2

Ashes on the leather, cough syrup coatin' the cup

If you broke, runnin' mouth, boy, that never was us

Play the corner stoop, sippin' out the brown glass

OG's taught me never slip, keep your stash fast

Paper chasin' on the north with the trappiest grins

If the feds want somethin', they ain't catchin' me again

Postin' with my feet up, twistin' up the cloud pack

Money top shelf, all the lames in the back

Chorus

I got it 4 cheap, plug hit me with the bag

Smoke in my Jeep, all these haters lookin' mad

I got it 4 cheap, yeah, these streets never slack

Stackin' all this dirty money, run it up, make it last

Chorus

I got it 4 cheap, plug hit me with the bag

Smoke in my Jeep, all these haters lookin' mad

I got it 4 cheap, yeah, these streets never slack

Stackin' all this dirty money, run it up, make it last