Cashout Mike
July
[Intro]
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[Chorus: S6LTY]
I'm with Cashout, on God, we got hoes, left and right (Uh)
Bitch I've been gettin' to the bag all night (Uh)
I don't fight bitch, it's guns on sight
I had to put my heart on ice
I don't fall in love, bitch I love ties
You had your chance, get in the back of the line, get in the back of the line
Roll this loud pack, we so high in the sky
Sippin' rain, I can't think, but I don't wanna fuck once, I don't really wanna link again
I feel like I'm Mike I been sippin' on that Tris again
Yeah, I need every drop, bitch I ain't tryna missin' none
Feel the Wocky kickin' in

[Verse: Cashout Mike]
All these diamonds on me shinin' like I'm in a fire (Uh-uh, phew)
Why you hatin' on me? Give it time let's see who's farthеr
Stackin' bread up to the roof and I ain't evеn started (Uh-uh)
Write a bill alone at work, I told 'em ''Fuck the party'' (Uh-uh-uh)
I've been chillin' back, watchin' all my bread stack (All my bread)
I got big racks, diamonds on my wrist fat (Phew)
I've been skippin' class, seen the teacher did the dash (Phew)
Need a bigger bag, I'm not stoppin' till I'm dead (Uh-uh)
Feelin' better now, told my momma ''drip or drown'' (Uh-yeah)
Diamonds wetter now, money up I'm flexin' now (Uh-yeah)
Countin' cheddar now, my foots on the pedal now (I'm the best)
I ain't stoppin' now (I ain't stoppin' now)
I ain't stoppin' now (I ain't stoppin' now)
I ain't stoppin' till it's finished and it's finished when I'm dead
Told my mother "I've been chillin, I've been chillin' countin' bread"
How the fuck I am the villain? I'm the villain? Don't make sense
Money stackin' to the ceiling, to the ceiling makin' sense
[Chorus: S6LTY]
I'm with Cashout, on God, we got hoes, left and right (Yeah-yeah)
Bitch I've been gettin' to the bag all night (All night)
I don't fight bitch, it's guns on sight
I had to put my heart on ice
I don't fall in love, bitch I love ties
You had your chance, get in the back of the line, get in the back of the line
Roll this loud pack, we so high in the sky
Sippin' rain, I can't think, but I don't wanna fuck once, I don't really wanna link again
I feel like I'm Mike I been sippin' on that Tris again
Yeah, I need every drop, bitch I ain't tryna missin' none
Feel the Wocky kickin' in