Cash Out
(Rockstar shit yeah, rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment)
I don't seem to lie about the pretty things
I can't seem to cry about the memories
You had with me, you hopin' I miss
I'm getting sick of this
Time to cash out, get the bag now
Shorty got her ass out, Imma lash out
Take another addy what's a come down
Rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment
Bitch you said it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't know where your head is at
Fuck the damage, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't spend another cent
I'm sick of thinkin' Imma see the commas
Don't fuck around I gotta make another
If you waiting' for me to call, don't bother
Pop another pill for the chills I want it, yeah
In the ways I lie, I think about you all the time
In this wild life, I think about you all the time
In the note I write, I think about the cyanide
In the ways I die, I think about the cyanide
Time to cash out, get the bag now
Shorty got her ass out, Imma lash out
Take another addy what's a come down
Rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment
Bitch you said it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't know where your head is at
Fuck the damage, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't spend another cent
That shit you said it makes me sick, I contemplated that night
I haven't slept in a week, I think I'm losing my mind
It's tragic, but you can be dramatic
No luck last trip on acid, broke down I'm a panic addict
Time to cash out, get the bag now
Shorty got her ass out, Imma lash out
Take another addy what's a come down
Rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment
Bitch you said it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't know where your head is at
Fuck the damage, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't spend another cent
I don't, don't wanna go down
To the bottom I'll drown
With my thoughts and choices
Had a lot of cash but I'm not broke yet
I, I turned out to be something more than I could see
Let me go back to the old ways, always takin' more just from me
Time to cash out, get the bag now
Shorty got her ass out, Imma lash out
Take another addy what's a come down
Rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment
Bitch you said it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't know where your head is at
Fuck the damage, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't spend another cent
I don't seem to lie about the pretty things
I can't seem to cry about the memories
You had with me, you hopin' I miss
I'm getting sick of this
Time to cash out, get the bag now
Shorty got her ass out, Imma lash out
Take another addy what's a come down
Rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment
Bitch you said it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't know where your head is at
Fuck the damage, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't spend another cent
I'm sick of thinkin' Imma see the commas
Don't fuck around I gotta make another
If you waiting' for me to call, don't bother
Pop another pill for the chills I want it, yeah
In the ways I lie, I think about you all the time
In this wild life, I think about you all the time
In the note I write, I think about the cyanide
In the ways I die, I think about the cyanide
Time to cash out, get the bag now
Shorty got her ass out, Imma lash out
Take another addy what's a come down
Rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment
Bitch you said it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't know where your head is at
Fuck the damage, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't spend another cent
That shit you said it makes me sick, I contemplated that night
I haven't slept in a week, I think I'm losing my mind
It's tragic, but you can be dramatic
No luck last trip on acid, broke down I'm a panic addict
Time to cash out, get the bag now
Shorty got her ass out, Imma lash out
Take another addy what's a come down
Rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment
Bitch you said it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't know where your head is at
Fuck the damage, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't spend another cent
I don't, don't wanna go down
To the bottom I'll drown
With my thoughts and choices
Had a lot of cash but I'm not broke yet
I, I turned out to be something more than I could see
Let me go back to the old ways, always takin' more just from me
Time to cash out, get the bag now
Shorty got her ass out, Imma lash out
Take another addy what's a come down
Rockstar shit yeah, livin' in the moment
Bitch you said it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't know where your head is at
Fuck the damage, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't spend another cent
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Writer(s): Christopher Giannaris
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