Cashout

My realest nigga told me bring it home Feel like im in the zone Plug talks when im on the phone Field life when im on the road aye nigga Last time I came home they Asked me where im at Too hood for hollywood so i made my way back Too hungry for millions so I Bounced right out of Sac Fonky in the Yay and time Away would kill that I been hungry since a youngin Since Teknitionz was workin Had visions of maybachs havin Sex behind them curtains Strugggled finding my purpose Real men go through that tho Prayed and got answers or id be Bustin through yo front door Loyalty mean the most Shit i valuе that like pablo Lotta niggas got clapped who Didn't desеrve a bravo My dawg got locked his potna Had told my heart froze Ever since Granma died i don't Even cry at funerals im trying to live life Im tryna travel to cabo Fuck who got the most designer Who got them stamps though Versace robes from Yonce nigga we on Fuck slaving all yo life create Wealth on ya own Watch me ca$hout Ima flex on these haters thats a workout Hoes put they weaves in when Me and my bros out Only real ones around me when I step out I like gold on my wrist watch me cashout Watch me ca$hout Ima flex on these haters thats a workout Hoes put they weaves in when Me and my bros out Only real ones around me when I step out I like gold on my wrist watch me cashout Watch me ca$hout Ima flex on these haters thats a workout Hoes put they weaves in when Me and my bros out Only real ones around me when I step out I like gold on my wrist watch me cashout