Cashout

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas) They don't see you when you broke, they gon' hate you when you ball Yup They don't see you when you broke [Verse] They don't see you when you broke, they gon' hate you when you ball When you up, they search for flaws, they gon' laugh if you fall My advice, fuck 'em all, they gon' talk either way Live your life on your terms, might as well just get paid It's some bitches that's real niggas, some niggas that's bitch-made It's grown men braggin' 'bout shit I did in tenth grade I donе been up and nobody even knew 'Causе I'm the same exact nigga when I had just a few (Boy) Invested cash in the booth and it made me rich Stopped tryna save motherfuckers and it saved me chips Growin' up, I ain't never been on lazy shit Wanted to view my city streets through Mercedes tint I done lost it all, got it back, broke it down, got a stack (Yup) Peeped I was riskin' my life for petty scraps Had to make my flips bigger and quicker, stopped waitin' for niggas Then I started gettin' richer and richer Cut off folks that tried to limit a nigga, it wasn't part of the vision Played dumb, then outsmarted them niggas It's V12 when I start up the engine VS diamonds all in the pendant, did it all independent Did shows in the trenches rockin' all of my jewels Back home by 7 a.m. to take my son to school Wifey asked, "How was work?" I seen a nigga get whacked It was smooth other than that, but, yeah, I'm 'bout to take a nap So just know I work for it when I'm in my Maybach (Yup) No more breakin' down work to chase stacks (Nah) I can't fuck with it if it make my pape' lack If you fall, get on your shit and shake back Backtrack to the shit that got you where you at Every person, every act, every time you blew a rack And replace that with better shit, the goal is get forever rich Never sweat a bitch, instead, fill your sweats up with hella chips Learn how to spot fake niggas Them secretly-want-your-place niggas Them spit venom on you when you ain't around, but all smiles in your face niggas Fake love'll make you hate niggas Cut off mediocre shit around you, that's when you get great, nigga (Yeah) You know what you gotta do and what it take, nigga Circle smaller, but my safe bigger So it balance out I'm all in, ain't no backin' out Ran it up and stayed modest the whole time Dealt with shit, stayed solid the whole time So any time we talkin' business, I'ma own mines That's for my bloodline, all the shit they owe mines Niggas lost, get your own mind Be a boss, get your own grind, fuck a handout (Fuck a handout) Came in with my own cash, so I cash out Came in with my own cash, so I cash out, nigga [Outro] Get money
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- Payroll Giovanni
- Reuel