Ca$h Out (Cash Out) - Just Letting You Know lyrics

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Ca$h Out (Cash Out) - Just Letting You Know lyrics

[Chorus:] I've been broke since letting you know Now everywhere we go we put on a show Done came a long way from from swinging them blows Just letting you know, just letting you know Stuffing, rushing X in my shoes Running from the police breaking the rules And this ain't a fluke I'm just letting you know, just letting you know [Verse 1:] I used to post up on the corner Singing blowing good marijuana Play with me and you is a goner Am just letting you know, just letting you know Hop out the p**y then hop in the kitchen You talking bout money then lets be specific And yea i'm so with it I'm just letting you know Break down is a perfect spot for ratchets Now a n***a cash out at versace Rich kinda f**ed up from cooking up blow Just letting you know [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I'ma turn up for my people Everywhere we go is a sequel Im from the streets you should know, the streets you should know Used to run away from the police Rob a n***a with a slow creek If you want drama gotta show me Thats right Don't know why these n***as think im playin with em Choppers and them pistols man i'm staying with them Ain't tryng to go that route so we gon turn it up tonight Yo cash out bring em bags out, we gon turn it up tonight [Chorus] [Verse 3:] What you know about the pot on the stove We had no heat had to sleep in the cold When i'm on one knee gotta pray for the father Then hope some' make it up and get me out the struggle Hard times and emotion got me spit do or die Put the beam on the cakes i ain't scared to pie And all i ever wanted was to be a ghetto superstar I done see my n***as take a loss and get better now And if they letting young n***as had trust Let them know ATL tryna buy them a car I want my all my n***as to make it If we don't we forever taken And this lying sh** what made NBA most valuable players Feel like Kobe and b**h i got a shot Put a the tate on the nine so i shoot no sign And all these n***as out here be trapped But me and my n***as still get no spot Gotta make it for the nigas on the block And gotta make it for the n***as down the road [Chorus]

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