Cash Out (feat. Darius King)

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

Restless, checklist, got it done, I'm reckless
People talk about me, but they wouldn't ever test this
Hella fake shawties, yeah, they wonder why we 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, oh
Why you always spreading lies, no
Yeah, you had me hypnotized, oh
I would give another try, now

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

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

'Bout to 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

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