Cash Out ft. AK Tarantino Lyrics

Walkin' in Wells Fargo, I'm about to cash out

Hey I'm masked up in the whip, I got the Bentley blacked out

I ain't want no handout, I turned around and gunned em down

Yeah I'm about to lash out

I got two big bad berettas, I'ma make em stand out

I'ma make em stand out

I'ma pour that drink and stand on what

Ima pour that drink and stand on business

Anyone that step up to me, I'ma shoot em in an instant

Pull it out with quickness, and then cock it back and blow it

Let's surprise em like it's Christmas, yeah these bullets got some thickness

And these pockets carry all the weight, I lose at Planet Fitness

Yeah I got my get back so damn fast, go put me in a Guinness

I shot you and I shot you, I'm tryna find out who the witness

Oh it's you, bitch you ain't gon' live too long

I knock em outta they shoes, you get put up on the news

RIP to fucking Brody, everybody's so confused

But I knew, yeah I always fucking knew

Double up the clip like it was a banana split

I like to Usain to the money, all the bills I get legit

But I do some counterfeit, I give you all them fake ass Benjis

I done hit my fucking lick, I got my chopper blowing fire

Going copper cooling kit it gets a rocking on my shoulder

Put your body in a ditch, I walk around with slimy jits

That like to walk around with blicks

Walk around with blicks and make em sag

That bitch want Chanel, that bitch want the bag

I said bitch go get your own, the shit I got not for your ass

Get a job, get a scat, upgrade to the biggest flat

What's on that block selling the feins, I hustle crack

20 grams of guava runts, I need my backwood double fat

Get that paper and double that, I'm scoping out with double macs

In outer space, I need my weed, take the fucking shuttle back

10 rounds in your brother's back

We the type of dudes that mix in Perky's with that fentanyl

Shooters round my trap house, I feel like I was the biggest dog

I send my youngins make you back down, bet that lil boy getting y'all

Guns all in my closet, that big chopper, can't even shop at big and tall

Walking in Wells Fargo, I'm about to cash out

Hey I'm masked up in the whip, I got the Bentley blacked out

I ain't want no handout, I turned around and gunned em down

Yeah I'm about to lash out, I got two big bad berettas

I'ma make em stand out

I'ma make em stand out