Cashout Lyrics

I like to cash out not to crash out, making money daily

That hoe a fuck up, she in high school holding up two babies

I'm in a escalate, she's driving off in a new Mercedes

She like them killa niggas, talking about they gotta be crazy

I can't fit through the door, best believe my pockets swollen

Made me a Millie I need me some more

I iced out my wrist, now my wrist is frozen

We caught him running to his mama house, he think he's safe

Them steppas run you down before you ever get to say your grace

We catch you from highs and lows

When I step in Margiela better hide your hoe

They falling like domino's

They riding my wave tryna to find a boat

We got a common goal

Making this money and fucking these hoes

Making 200 a show

He gotta go cause he set up his bro

Niggas think they having motion but they can't compete

We treat these niggas like they Rosa, go head find an seat

You was a dog, now you a pup, give me back my treats

We saw your vlog and you not gangsta, stay up out the streets

I like to cash out not to crash out, making money daily

That hoe a fuck up, she in high school holding up two babies

I'm in a escalate, she's driving off in a new Mercedes

She like them killa niggas, talking about they gotta be crazy

I can't fit through the door, best believe my pockets swollen

Made me a Millie I need me some more

I iced out my wrist, now my wrist is frozen

You want some money, you should lock in, what's your bank and card

We put you in the field, you fumbled didn't even gain a yard

Ain't no nigga said I changed, I always played my part

She let me paint her face with ease, she's loving all my art

She think she's one of mine, I told the bitch I'm celibate

All this green I'm making will get y'all niggas hella sick

Prada sneaks and Prada pants we getting hella rich

We be stepping like the army wearing hella ricks

Had to cancel old shorty, she sucking hella dick

She a clown, I pay her ass, just to see a trick

I like to cash out, I don't pass out, gotta, make me some more

These niggas fanned out, ask for hand outs, always thinking small

My pockets Wemby best believe I'm always standing tall

We in the garden shooting shit, yeah we like to ball

It get different in the west, Shii the time changed

Once you leave, she hit me cause your ass lame

My brotha crazy, he get happy just to catch a stain

She got knowledge I don't know, she let me pick her brain

I like to cash out not to crash out, making money daily

That hoe a fuck up, she in high school holding up two babies

I'm in a escalate, she's driving off in a new Mercedes

She like them killa niggas, talking about they gotta be crazy

I can't fit through the door, best believe my pockets swollen

Made me a Millie I need me some more

I iced out my wrist, now my wrist is frozen