Lyrics Juice WRLD – Ca$h Out

Ca$h Out Lyrics – Juice WRLD

Singer: Juice WRLD
Title: Ca$h Out

Start over folk (What?)
I was finna just get up out of here on folks (But- right)
Hold on, I had to tweak, we had to tweak
We got black on this m#th*rf#ck*r

Alright, okay, okay, here we go
Blackin’ out
You go first
Alright

Huh
Ayy, KBeaZy, you fye’d up
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah
Umm, ride around with that Nina, like, cash out (Yeah)

And on my wrist is a glasshouse (Yeah)
Smoking pasto ’til I pass out (Yeah)
Told Swerve that we gotta blackout (Yeah)
So, b#tch I’ma black out (Yeah)

Ayy, Herb, should I get that new Ferrari or not?
Yeah, go ahead, crash-out (Skrrt)
They mad, we all the way turnt up (Why?)
Like f#ck is you Roscoe Dash now? (Yeah)

And the label is mad we taking the money from them
f#ck is you Dame Dash now? (Prolly)
I don’t even got my license, but f#ck it, I’m doing the dash now (Yeah)
I’m busy recording, but my shorty h#rn#, I walk in the room and her #ss out (Come here)

Ayy, Juice, what you say about pasto?
Put his lil’ dirty #ss out
This sh#t like five a bag now
I’m smokin’ ZaZa ’til I pass out

These broke #ss n#gg#s so funny, like “Haha”
Take a look at ’em, I laugh out
I be dripping G-Fazos, Balenci’ so much I can’t even bring none of the Raf out
Now, I ain’t ever f#ck no junkie (No)

But I got some top in the crack house (Oh)
She goin’ so long I tapped out
Did my lil’ thing then I blacked-out
And I’m in Bali right now

But it ain’t none to bring the ‘Raq out
We did our thing, went out on a lick
We just thought about Lil’ Rock and then zapped out
Billion dollar schemes all mapped out

Six ‘Lac trucks all blacked-out
We in it to win, we spinning the Ben’
My n#gg#, this ain’t nothing to act ’bout
Jumped in, I couldn’t swim, but I grew a fin

Now I don’t give a f#ck, n#gg#, back out
I’m sober again, but give Juice a ten
And he probably bring you some act out (Ayy, ayy)
Umm, ride around with that Nina, like, cash out (Yeah)

And on my wrist is a glasshouse (Yeah)
Smoking pasto ’til I pass out (Yeah)
Told Swerve that we gotta blackout (Yeah)
So, b#tch I’ma black out (Yeah)

Ayy, Herb, should I get that new Ferrari or not?
Yeah, go ahead, crash-out (Skrrt)
They mad, we all the way turnt up (Why?)
Like, f#ck, is you Roscoe Dash now? (Yeah)

And the label is mad we taking the money from them
f#ck, is you Dame Dash now? (Prolly)
I don’t even got my license, but f#ck it, I’m doing the dash now (Yeah)
I’m busy recording, but my shorty h#rn#, I walk in the room and her #ss out (Come here)

Smoking on kitty pack (Dawg)
Like a sick dog, they put his #ss down (b#tch)
But them n#gg#s is p#ssies, they cats now (p#ssies)
They get beat like a thief if they act out (Yeah)

Turn the studio into a crackhouse (Yeah)
The computer’s the kitchen, the mic is a dish
The coke getting cut in the background (Yeah)
I feel like I’m El Chapo when it come to music

I got me a couple of plaques now (Yeah)
Comin’ out the MAC, it’s a gun sound (Hey)
Sittin’ on my wrist, it’s a bust-down (Hey)
Put .30 in the clip, take a opp to the face

Put that price on your head, they’ll be coming your way
While they hunting you down, me and bae on a date
Ayy, I got the shrooms with the steak
Pockets just like my belly, I already ate

Ayy, talkin’ tough ain’t okay, sealed your fate, make a n#gg# relocate
Ayy, I put the .45 to his face, need everything, he said A-OK
Ayy, n#gg#s get scared when you up them sticks
Used to hit stains, get Schwifty like Rick

Yeah, I’m with the love of my life right now
Back in the day, probably bust on your b#tch
Umm, ride around with that Nina, like, cash out (Yeah)
And on my wrist is a glasshouse (Yeah)

Smoking pasto ’til I pass out (Yeah)
Told Swerve that we gotta blackout (Yeah)
So, b#tch, I’ma black out (Yeah)
Ayy, Herb, should I get that new Ferrari or not?

Yeah, go ahead, crash-out (Skrrt)
They mad, we all the way turnt up (Why?)
Like f#ck is you Roscoe Dash now? (Yeah)
And the label is mad we taking the money from them

f#ck is you Dame Dash now? (Prolly)
I don’t even got my license, but f#ck it, I’m doing the dash now (Yeah)
I’m busy recording, but my shorty h#rn#, I walk in the room and her #ss out (Come here)
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