letra de ca$hed out - young dolph
[chorus]
i open the door, [?] like martin
i’m a money counting fool, they didn’t teach me that in school
yeah, i learned that in the streets, that’s my real life on them beats
[?] with that gucci bag, gon’ [?] cash out
[?] my main man, ump back in and smash out
5 racks [?] cashed out
cashed out
cashed out
[verse 1]
cash rules everything around me, bumping wu tang
i kick it tough in the hood, call me lu kang
i kick it tough with mary jane, i never knew caine
blue diamonds on me, riding in that blue thing
we headed to the blue flame
a rack for the handgun, this that new thing
a half a rack average for my tenis shoe game
the same for the belt, but it’s all loose change
[?] designer [?] game
we blowing southern cali from the home of [?]
i remember the teachers told us just say no to drugs
it’s all good, but f-ck that, if you got a plug
[chorus]
i open the door, [?] like martin
i’m a money counting fool, they didn’t teach me that in school
yeah, i learned that in the streets, that’s my real life on them beats
[?] with that gucci bag, gon’ [?] cash out
[?] my main man, ump back in and smash out
5 racks [?] cashed out
cashed out
cashed out
[verse 2]
an ignent ass [?] ignent ass [?]
i took mine, and spent it on an even bigger [?]
stupid [?] dolph, where you get them from?
dope man, grown man flavor, but he still young
in the club with ten bands, man, i post up [?]
my sister say i smoke too much, that sh-t’s k!lling my lungs
[?] like i just hit the casino
stupid fresh [?] got that from my cousin [?]
[?] go hard, got that sh-t from [?]
young made n-gga, that’s why i got the big head
[?] get to stepping, just like martin
me and baby brother [?] out of [?]
[chorus]
i open the door, [?] like martin
i’m a money counting fool, they didn’t teach me that in school
yeah, i learned that in the streets, that’s my real life on them beats
[?] with that gucci bag, gon’ [?] cash out
[?] my main man, ump back in and smash out
5 racks [?] cashed out
cashed out
cashed out
[verse 3]
all my weapons leathel, i stay higher than the egles
my money spot doing numbers like the beatles
you n-ggas talking trap, but we still don’t believe you
look up my b-tch skirt, n-gga, straight see through
bad b-tch under my arm, extra ignent in my blunt
i stand still, [?] so i call that forest gump
my money [?] so i don’t see you lil chumps
[?] from memphis, [?] squeeky k!lling [?]
[?] got me that stupid stash house
[?] in my lap, when i open garage and back out
[?] used to see lil brother, now the school swagged out
[?] louis bags for my sisters, cash out
[chorus]
i open the door, [?] like martin
i’m a money counting fool, they didn’t teach me that in school
yeah, i learned that in the streets, that’s my real life on them beats
[?] with that gucci bag, gon’ [?] cash out
[?] my main man, ump back in and smash out
5 racks [?] cashed out
cashed out
cashed out
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