Nbhd Nick - Cash Out lyrics

Okay

Do good, do great and they talk badly
No need, no face 'cause they not fashion
I won't stay too long here
I'm just passin' through
I might hit the bankin', get a bag or two
My mama ask me why you got that cash shrew
Second you switch up
They might get mad at you
No you not my friends so no I'm texting you
You are like my son some go on daddle

Okay good job, good job get my new pride
Hit my line you're erkin' me
I hit that Woosa
No, I don't got perks on me, I sleep good
Oh god
Spend that money make it reappear, tada

I been gettin' paid i been eatin' good
I been puttin' out some weight
If I got a problem
I just call my brothеr bae
This is like I wanna shop to
Get up on my facе
This is like I wanna shop to get up on my way
This is like I wanna shop to
Get up on my lane
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven-seven
My girl's said Imma dope that
All dogs go to heaven, yeah

Thank the Lord when I wait
Got me sleepin' like a baby 'cause
I know my paper's straight
Another day to the grave
I get it 'cause I'd got to, I got kids
I need the bank thank the Lord when I wait
Got me sleepin' like a baby 'cause
I know my paper's straight
Another day to the grave
I get it 'cause I'd got to, I got kids
I need the bank

I been gettin' paid i been eatin' good
I been puttin' out some weight
If I got a problem
I just call my brother bae
This is like I wanna shop to
Get up on my face
This is like I wanna shop to get up on my way
This is like I wanna shop to
Get up on my lane
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven-seven
My girl's said Imma dope that
All dogs go to heaven, yeah