Cashed Out ft. SAGA Lyrics

Work at two jobs I was stressed out

Run up that bag get my racks up

I was exhausted I had me a drink

I almost fainted man I passed out

Out in the mall I spend me a bag

I got me some drip then I cashed out

Youngen was broke like back in days

But now I chose to hit the cash route

I been going crazy, keep that money coming in

Had to pile it up, stack it up, put it on the gang

Tired of the fake, why they playing and pretend

Stab me in my back, still you trying to be my friend

Man fuck all this shit, that's why I'm never gonna switch

Fuck being broke, man it's time to get rich

Feel like Steph Curry when I shoot I never miss

Do it all for the money no I never chase a bitch

Got tired of the cold, book a flight to LA

Man I really like to travel, I could do this every day

Fuck around get the pack and double up the pay

Get that mula coming in, no matter where I stay

Rico and Saucey you know we finessing em

(Yee) coming in hot, like the taliban

(Yee) reaching the peak, then we sellin em

Work at two jobs I was stressed out

Run up that bag get my racks up

I was exhausted I had me a drink

I almost fainted man I passed out

Out in the mall I spend me a bag

I got me some drip then I cashed out

Youngen was broke like back in days

But now I chose to hit the cash route

Can't worry bout shit, it's like 8 degrees

Took a flight, yea I know niggas hating me

Success in my view, just enjoy the breeze

Allergies kicking in, from them different trees

Know some homies, that fuck with the Perky seeds

When you stressed, we gone cope how we cope

If got it, its tucked in the coat

She want dick, stuff it all in her throat

You don't know how I feel, just don't speak on things

I like diamonds, that's mixed wit the shiny things

Doing drugs, it just help wit the pain

Almost gone, I was going insane

Head be pounding, I hate the migraines

If I get it, I get it, I get it

I was lost, wasn't moving my pivot

Only drank, it was mixed like a chemist

Work at two jobs I was stressed out

Run up that bag get my racks up

I was exhausted I had me a drink

I almost fainted man I passed out

Out in the mall I spend me a bag

I got me some drip then I cashed out

Youngen was broke like back in days

But now I chose to hit the cash route