$ensei by Kai Ca$h Lyrics
[Intro: Mo Thoro]
Yeah
Made by Union
Oh yeah
I'm king of the summer, I'm king of the fall, ayy
It's wintertime and I want it all, ayy
By springtime, we gon' ball right
We gon' play our cards right and be alright
[Chorus: Kai Ca$h]
Ace of Spade or King of Diamonds, we could play the hand
Making plays and chasing dollars just the way I am
See my face on all these flyers, you gon' pay the man
Pushing Ranges through the streets and we gon' paint 'em red
I keep some hitters in the cut like a switchblade
I had bitches show me love since the 5th grade
Niggas faking, talkin' tough, what a mistake
When you see me, show me love like a sensei
[Verse 1: Kai Ca$h]
Celebrating every day like it's my last one
Used to do this shit for free, but now I tax 'em
Gang name ring bells like when class done
Got they hand out like they waiting 'til the cab come
I'm a different breed, plant a different seed in the dirt
I could part the sea, too elite for your earth
Watch the way you speak when you speak to me, don't get hurt
Won't be good to leave, put some triple beams on your shirt
My projection, not next, I'm right now, uh
You a child, uh, not allowed, uh (Yeah)
Since a teen I been runnin' in and out of the clubs
Hear my sound, make the kitties jump around, fall in love
You surprised 'cause I came off the ground, going up
I'm around motivation, snatch the crown, hold it up
Almost finished, graduation cap and gown, uh
Niggas tried to ride the wave, we watch 'em drown, uh
[Chorus: Kai Ca$h]
Ace of Spade or King of Diamonds, we could play the hand
Making plays and chasing dollars just the way I am
See my face on all these flyers, you gon' pay the man
Pushing Ranges through the streets and we gon' paint 'em red
I keep some hitters in the cut like a switchblade
I had bitches show me love since the 5th grade
Niggas faking, talkin' tough, what a mistake
When you see me, show me love like a sensei
[Verse 2: Mo Thoro]
Yeah, if you really got it, you don't flex it, yeah
She got Mo Thoro on her checklist
I take every failure as a lesson
Rather be in a session than be in a section
Rather spend my time on something interesting
I'ma just stack my bread 'til we don't need investments
And I'm quarterbacking the plays with no interceptions
And rappers trying they hardest, but they ineffective
Shit I'm the future, I'm passing niggas while in the present
My shit is fluid, you know they ask for me in the desert
Women be down the first night and that's without any pressure
That's your decision, I wouldn't look at you any lesser
Y'all crews wanna ride our wave and it make sense
My crews offshore, eating fire sautéed shrimp
Rappers from out of town come to LA quick
Then make all the girls that was hoeing in high school they main chicks, damn
[Chorus: Kai Ca$h]
Ace of Spade or King of Diamonds, we could play the hand
Making plays and chasing dollars just the way I am
See my face on all these flyers, you gon' pay the man
Pushing Ranges through the streets and we gon' paint 'em red
I keep some hitters in the cut like a switchblade
I had bitches show me love since the 5th grade
Niggas faking, talkin' tough, what a mistake
When you see me, show me love like a sensei, ayy
Yeah
Made by Union
Oh yeah
I'm king of the summer, I'm king of the fall, ayy
It's wintertime and I want it all, ayy
By springtime, we gon' ball right
We gon' play our cards right and be alright
[Chorus: Kai Ca$h]
Ace of Spade or King of Diamonds, we could play the hand
Making plays and chasing dollars just the way I am
See my face on all these flyers, you gon' pay the man
Pushing Ranges through the streets and we gon' paint 'em red
I keep some hitters in the cut like a switchblade
I had bitches show me love since the 5th grade
Niggas faking, talkin' tough, what a mistake
When you see me, show me love like a sensei
[Verse 1: Kai Ca$h]
Celebrating every day like it's my last one
Used to do this shit for free, but now I tax 'em
Gang name ring bells like when class done
Got they hand out like they waiting 'til the cab come
I'm a different breed, plant a different seed in the dirt
I could part the sea, too elite for your earth
Watch the way you speak when you speak to me, don't get hurt
Won't be good to leave, put some triple beams on your shirt
My projection, not next, I'm right now, uh
You a child, uh, not allowed, uh (Yeah)
Since a teen I been runnin' in and out of the clubs
Hear my sound, make the kitties jump around, fall in love
You surprised 'cause I came off the ground, going up
I'm around motivation, snatch the crown, hold it up
Almost finished, graduation cap and gown, uh
Niggas tried to ride the wave, we watch 'em drown, uh
[Chorus: Kai Ca$h]
Ace of Spade or King of Diamonds, we could play the hand
Making plays and chasing dollars just the way I am
See my face on all these flyers, you gon' pay the man
Pushing Ranges through the streets and we gon' paint 'em red
I keep some hitters in the cut like a switchblade
I had bitches show me love since the 5th grade
Niggas faking, talkin' tough, what a mistake
When you see me, show me love like a sensei
[Verse 2: Mo Thoro]
Yeah, if you really got it, you don't flex it, yeah
She got Mo Thoro on her checklist
I take every failure as a lesson
Rather be in a session than be in a section
Rather spend my time on something interesting
I'ma just stack my bread 'til we don't need investments
And I'm quarterbacking the plays with no interceptions
And rappers trying they hardest, but they ineffective
Shit I'm the future, I'm passing niggas while in the present
My shit is fluid, you know they ask for me in the desert
Women be down the first night and that's without any pressure
That's your decision, I wouldn't look at you any lesser
Y'all crews wanna ride our wave and it make sense
My crews offshore, eating fire sautéed shrimp
Rappers from out of town come to LA quick
Then make all the girls that was hoeing in high school they main chicks, damn
[Chorus: Kai Ca$h]
Ace of Spade or King of Diamonds, we could play the hand
Making plays and chasing dollars just the way I am
See my face on all these flyers, you gon' pay the man
Pushing Ranges through the streets and we gon' paint 'em red
I keep some hitters in the cut like a switchblade
I had bitches show me love since the 5th grade
Niggas faking, talkin' tough, what a mistake
When you see me, show me love like a sensei, ayy