Dirty money might cash out
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
Roll one up
Shawty you ready to ride
I keep the racks in the side
Money got that on my mind
I don't show no-one love
I just don't really have time
We fell in love with the crime
Didn't mean to make you cry
Told her meet me in the loft
Never meant to cut you off
I went away took a loss
Bounce back so you know I'm a boss
Late nights when I'm cooking the sauce
And I never got lost
I put you on I could take you off
So she never cross
I made the drop, I'm counting it up
Cops on the block rounding em up
I get a lot but it's never enough
Stuck in the mud, had to come up
Dirty money might cash out
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
Riding dirty I got batches and batches
I gotta stash it
Run up on me and its ashes to ashes
I'll make it happen
F*ck with my money might leave in a casket
With nobody asking
Red and blue lights in the mirror they flashing
Digital dash imma gas it
Get me them racks that wrapped in elastic
Like Mrs. Fantastic
I make that money do back flips
Balling I'm feeling like magic
I know you smell that I'm gassing
So ask me to pass it
I got a stash in the attic
Momma I think I'm an addict
Dirty money might cash out
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
Will Ryte - Cash Out Lyrics
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Dirty money might cash out
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
Roll one up
Shawty you ready to ride
I keep the racks in the side
Money got that on my mind
I don't show no-one love
I just don't really have time
We fell in love with the crime
Didn't mean to make you cry
Told her meet me in the loft
Never meant to cut you off
I went away took a loss
Bounce back so you know I'm a boss
Late nights when I'm cooking the sauce
And I never got lost
I put you on I could take you off
So she never cross
I made the drop, I'm counting it up
Cops on the block rounding em up
I get a lot but it's never enough
Stuck in the mud, had to come up
Dirty money might cash out
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
Riding dirty I got batches and batches
I gotta stash it
Run up on me and its ashes to ashes
I'll make it happen
F*ck with my money might leave in a casket
With nobody asking
Red and blue lights in the mirror they flashing
Digital dash imma gas it
Get me them racks that wrapped in elastic
Like Mrs. Fantastic
I make that money do back flips
Balling I'm feeling like magic
I know you smell that I'm gassing
So ask me to pass it
I got a stash in the attic
Momma I think I'm an addict
Dirty money might cash out
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
Roll one up
Shawty you ready to ride
I keep the racks in the side
Money got that on my mind
I don't show no-one love
I just don't really have time
We fell in love with the crime
Didn't mean to make you cry
Told her meet me in the loft
Never meant to cut you off
I went away took a loss
Bounce back so you know I'm a boss
Late nights when I'm cooking the sauce
And I never got lost
I put you on I could take you off
So she never cross
I made the drop, I'm counting it up
Cops on the block rounding em up
I get a lot but it's never enough
Stuck in the mud, had to come up
Dirty money might cash out
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
Riding dirty I got batches and batches
I gotta stash it
Run up on me and its ashes to ashes
I'll make it happen
F*ck with my money might leave in a casket
With nobody asking
Red and blue lights in the mirror they flashing
Digital dash imma gas it
Get me them racks that wrapped in elastic
Like Mrs. Fantastic
I make that money do back flips
Balling I'm feeling like magic
I know you smell that I'm gassing
So ask me to pass it
I got a stash in the attic
Momma I think I'm an addict
Dirty money might cash out
She rolling blunts till we pass out
Wanna know more of my background
I'm in my bag and they mad now
Riding dirty on the back route
Dirty money might cash out
Remember back then was a class clown
I'm doing well and they mad now
Getting money, where you at now?
I hit the plug for the pack now
Riding dirty on the back route
Writer: Willis Enright
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