Rarin – Cash Out

Cash Out Lyrics
Rarin – Cash Out Lyrics

Chorus: Rarin
I came back now, getting all this guap
I don’t think about the past now
Paper so long, I might fuck around and cash out
Everyone on my side, now I got a bag and I tell her say goodbye
Yeah I’m in my zone, yeah they asking how I do this
Right up in a whip yeah I hit it, now I’m moving
Speaking my own language yeah the fans and me are fluent
Gotta pay my dues and respect to the truest

Verse
Restless, checklist, got it done I’m reckless
People talk about me but they wouldn’t ever test this
Hella fake shawtiеs yeah they wonder why wе exes
Pulling on my strings yeah they wonder why I left this
Yeah the bands, yeah the bands, yeah the bands turn me on
Got em bands for my friends, no more bands for my love
Pull up in a droptop skrt off in the sun
Yeah you fake a lot lot baby we are done
I just wanna go and fly
Why you always spreading lies
Yeah you had me hypnotized
I would give another try

Chorus: Rarin
I came back now, getting all this guap
I don’t think about the past now
Paper so long, I might fuck around and cash out
Everyone on my side, now I got a bag and I tell her say goodbye
Yeah I’m in my zone, yeah they asking how I do this
Right up in a whip yeah I hit it, now I’m moving
Speaking my own language yeah the fans and me are fluent
Gotta pay my dues and respect to the truest
Verse 2: Darius King
Yuh all my brothers tryna eat and we gon do it
Know the bros gon have my back we ever get into it
Gotta dream and I won’t stop they know I gotta go pursue it
With the team and when I blow I’m telling everyone I knew it yuh
Hellcats speed racing I just want a check nigga
Apply that pressure so my foot is on they neck nigga
I’m going up I just want all of my checks bigger
People round me tripping nowadays I’m feeling stressed nigga
Boutta make it so I’m never gon stop
With the gang and we too solid why y’all talking to the cops
I’m feeling different wanna bust me down a watch
Bout to pass all of the odds and go and chill up at the top

Chorus: Rarin
I came back now, getting all this guap
I don’t think about the past now
Paper so long, I might fuck around and cash out
Everyone on my side, now I got a bag and I tell her say goodbye
Yeah I’m in my zone, yeah they asking how I do this
Right up in a whip yeah I hit it, now I’m moving
Speaking my own language yeah the fans and me are fluent
Gotta pay my dues and respect to the truest

Rarin

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