Nefew - Cash Out lyrics

Yeah Man, I'm finally go out for these wins Where the f** have you been? We out here getting shuts clear Got a lot more comments till the next year I belong at the top line ?? Take it from the gold like cashmere You don't try to see me, that's a bad idea Gold dollar, I'm the new Fred Astaire I'm flexin' on, f** boys like body builders that trap souls So you're probably builders Some down down with the new wave I still texting on two ways I never had to spend two grans on a b**h Hope she land on my dick Man, she just offend of this sh** So she let me handle that pig I'm rockin' my sh** straight out the runaway Knew I was gonna get it someday And I ain't even went to church on Sunday Still had it first like ordered on ?? Oh, man, this was the plan all along Y'all just too late to the party So tryina catch up But what else going on? I wake up, cash out, turn up, pa** out (everyday) I wake up, cash out, turn up, pa** out (everyday) I wake up, cash out, turn up, pa** out (everyday) I wake up, cash out, turn up, pa** out (everyday)