Cash Out

Do good, do great and they talk bad on him (Talk bad on him)
No need no fakes 'cause they not factual (No, no, no, no)
I won't stay too long here, I'm just passin' through
I might hit the bank and get a bag or two
My mama ask me why you got that cash on you (Got that, got that)
Second you switch up, they might get mad at you (Mad at, mad at)
No, you not my friends, so no I'm taxin' you (No, I'm taxin')
You are like my sons, I'm goin Dad on 'em (Dad, dad)

Okay, good job, good job (Job), get mine, no prob
Hit my line you're erkin' me I hit that Woosa (Woosa)
No, I don't got perks on me, I sleep good on god (Oh god)
Spend that money make it reappear, tada

I been gettin' paid
I been eatin' good, I been puttin' on some weight (I'm eatin' good)
If I got a problem, I just call my brother Bay
This is like a warnin' shot to get up out my face (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
This is like a warnin' shot to get up out my way
This is likе a warnin' shot to get up on my lane
One, two, three, four, fivе, six, to the seven
My girl said I'm a dog, but all dogs go to heaven (Go to heaven, yeah)

Thank the Lord when I wake
I've been sleepin' like a baby 'cause I know my paper straight (Know I got it)
Another day to the grave
I get it 'cause I'd got to, I got kids, I need the bank (I need it all)
Thank the Lord when I wake
Got me sleepin' like a baby 'cause I know my paper straight (I get that, I get that)
Another day to the grave
I get it 'cause I'd got to, I got kids, I need the bank (I need it all)

I been gettin' paid
I been eatin' good, I been puttin' on some weight (I'm eatin' good)
If I got a problem, I just call my brother Bay
This is like a warnin' shot to get up out my face (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
This is like a warnin' shot to get up out my way
This is likе a warnin' shot to get up on my lane
One, two, three, four, fivе, six, to the seven
My girl said I'm a dog, but all dogs go to heaven (Go to heaven, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): David Halsey, Seamus Mcnamara
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