Cash Outt

Shoutout migo gang, shoutout offset
Its Vogel
Yea
Shoutout migo gang, shoutout offset, shoutout metro
Yea yea yea

Love the money love to cash outt
I hear cappin' from there mouth now
My shooters move in silence they always down
My dawgs wouldn't fold that aint what we bout

In Love with money love to cashh outt
I pushed a brick now I'm in a cashh route
I love this Money love to cash outt
I love this Money love to cash outt

I've seen it all never going back to the dark
GDM gang finna pull up like a shark
My gun came with a silencer and 7 other parts
Money make you change, money change your heart
I wonder one day if my songs hit the charts

Now I got a quater ounce shoved down my draws
Wishin for the lambo with the suicide doors
We been duckin we been sliden from these wars

Its crazy to walk out spending 30k in a store
Now we wearing Gucci tops and Gucci socks on the floor
V12 shakin it got pull up it gon roar
I love the Money yea want it want it more
She gon clap clap ima throw some more
She got attitude ima kick her out the door

And I been sippin lean It got me leanin
I been through hell seen some demons

love the money love to cash outt
I hear cappin from there mouth now
my shooters move in silence they always down
my dawgs wouldn't fold that aint what we bout

In Love with money love to cashh outt
I pushed a brick now I'm in a cashh route
I love this Money love to cash outt
I love this Money love to cash outt

Gdm shit, this that gdm shit, in the field shit
That glizzy hit, for real shit
I never miss a hit
We just on some real shit
Deliver the the cash through the cases
Gotta get this paper, aint time for conversation
They lookin at me cuz my outfit not basic
They lookin at me yeah ik that they hatin
Drippin in balenhia sock, wit no laces
You is a lame boy and ur outfit is outdated

You aint got, what i got so please stfu
I know people whod run up and light ur house up
I got a ar with long barrel please shut the fuk up
Glocks with 100 drums
Dressed in all black like a fukin nun
Doing 360s in a benz truck
Hatin on me cuz i having to much fun
I can hit u with this knife but i rather use a pump
I went to docks to meet up with the plug
You cant be me i know u wish u could
You wanna run up on me i wish they would

Came a long way from the choppa and the car (Grah)
When I'm on the North they treat me like I'm Escobar (North)
I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star (hey)
Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all (Bad)
I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars (Mars)
I lift the doors when I'm pullin' out garage (Skrt)
You got exposed, rapping hard they pulled your card (Who?)
We sellin' dope, never thought rapping would go far

Love the money love to cash outt
I hear cappin' from there mouth now
My shooters move in silence they always down
My dawgs wouldn't fold that aint what we bout

In Love with money love to cashh outt
I pushed a brick now I'm in a cashh route
I love this Money love to cash outt
I love this Money love to cash outt



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