Chief Keef - Cashin lyrics

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Chief Keef - Cashin lyrics

(Intr0) Sosa on the beat, ayy Know I'm rockin', man Key cut in my pocket All designer, get yo grind on, n***a Bang a body all the time, n***a Ayy, bang bang, Sosa baby, GBE, ayy ayy ayy ayyeeee (Hook) When it's ugly, I bring that gat wit I up this muthaf**a' ain't wit that sh** Ya be smokin' dumb tee, I smoke that cat piss I k** a track, k** a beat on black sh** n***as acting funny, but I ain't laughing I pull up, pull up, pull up, it's a tragic Cuz I ain't buy her none, she think I ain't got sh** I walk up in the mall straight cashin (Verse) She said she luv me, whateva that is Baby, ya ain't luv me cuz I'm cashing I walk up in the mall, and I bash it No, baby, I don't look at tags and I hop up in my Rari, now I'm riding Doing eighty past a cop, straight laughing Riding in that oh, that b**h nasty I'm a NASCAR driver, it's a pa**ion I up this f**ing uzi and blast it Keep on laughin', ya gon' get yo' a** hit I swear I be on that new lick, f** last year Red dot up on the toolie it be the mac-10 (Hook) When it's ugly, I bring that gat wit I up this muthaf**a' ain't wit that sh** Ya be smokin' dumb tee, I smoke that cat piss I k** a track, k** a beat on black sh** n***as acting funny, but I ain't laughing I pull up, pull up, pull up, it's a tragic Cuz I ain't buy her none, she think I ain't got sh** I walk up in the mall straight cashin (Verse 2) I walk up in the bank straight laughing I walk out the bank wit bags like cashing Hop up in my Rari, I pa** yo t.h.o.t. I seen her walking, told her hop in the Rari (T.H.O.T.TY) Baby I'm a pimp, straight Cadillac sh** I get money straight out the ashes Life's a box of chocolate, not Nesquik I'm quick to shoot, p**y get yo a** hit Baby girl, I'm smooth, something like satin Come thru, wipe a n***a block down straight waxing Bought a house wit a pool, and I got in I don't need no security, I got it (Hook) When it's ugly, I bring that gat wit I up this muthaf**a' ain't wit that sh** Ya be smokin' dumb tee, I smoke that cat piss I k** a track, k** a beat on black sh** n***as acting funny, but I ain't laughing I pull up, pull up, pull up, it's a tragic Cuz I ain't buy her none, she think I ain't got sh** I walk up in the mall straight cashin