Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cashing In, artist - Fly Union. Date of issue: 27.02.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cashing In |
| Sewing up my wounds |
| Sutra for my pain |
| All these motherfucka’s keep telling me shit that I know is so mundane |
| I know pain and I know gain |
| I know money, I know insane |
| I know bang bang, damn how you do it |
| Half an ounce, or a pint of fluid |
| Get it, how you get it |
| If I’m in here when it started |
| I’ll be right here when it’s finished bitch |
| My bucket list is on a post-it |
| Three words: getting' mo' chips |
| Hula Hoop how this dough flip |
| Ain’t another nigga that’s cold as me |
| Ain’t a god damn way to get mo' from three |
| Got a hundred tracks just for shittin' on |
| Forty whips and they all gone |
| Liquidating my assets |
| Vegan shorty got ass left |
| No matter how small her waist get |
| Bet she keep shit in her basement |
| I’m movin' in just to take a shit |
| When I leave try and replace me |
| I’m doin' math on my down time |
| It’s adding up for the fourth time |
| My homeboy doin' fed time |
| That’s no shine |
| We compoundin' the interests |
| With a lil work and these gifts bitch |
| I’m makin' payroll with no accountant |
| So count us in |
| We in rocket, we out chea', yeah |
| I got these diamonds all from my heir |
| This gold all in my wrist |
| I all these girls all in my ear, yeah |
| This the life that we live |
| I got these diamonds all from my heir |
| Got this gold around my neck |
| I got these girls all in my ear |
| What will this life afford me next? |
| Checks |
| We cashin' 'em in, it’s The Greater Than Club |
| It’s The Greater Than Club, and we cashin' in |
| Checks |
| We cashin' 'em in, it’s The Greater Than Club |
| It’s The Greater Than Club, and we cashin' in |
| I told these niggas watch they tone |
| In a minute we’ll be on |
| Seein' all these palm trees and it got me in the zone |
| Doin' it so you know, uh |
| Sky high no oxygen |
| Trying win, trying not to sin |
| Take you where you never been |
| Always living greater than |
| What you 'bout, you ain’t 'bout shit |
| Yeah this is my lifestyle |
| You know it’s us when the cameras out, uh |
| Funny, yeah you niggas funny |
| I tell 'em like Jerry Jones always ask for the money, money |
| Uh, but for you it’s game over |
| Plottin' with my team, rolling in the Range Rover |
| Never know where I’ma take it |
| We stay eating, never naked |
| Motivation everyday, I tell my niggas we gone make it |
| Don’t question why, we ain’t signed yet |
| Ask your local promoter, why he ain’t book us yet |
| I get paper back when they book us |
| Bookmark my name, nigga read up |
| Newest car, latest features |
| Fuck outta my lane or nigga speed up |
| You gone need more people to beat us |
| We gone need more money to please us |
| No I don’t mean to be facetious |
| But the price is going up for these features |
| I need a personal assistant |
| And a personal Jesus |
| What’s God to a non-believer? |
| How you turn atheist to believers |
| Keep practicing what you preaching |
| And living what you teaching |
| I been having nightmares about these dreams |
| I been having trouble sleeping |
| But all my niggas stay hungry, but all my niggas been eating |
| Three meals a day, and everyday is the motherfuckin' weekend |
| Nigga I bet you love this shit, I loathe this shit (I do) |
| I need a loaf, toast of bread |
| And burn it all on my niggas |
| A thousand ways we can get it |
| You ain’t even a percentage |
| All my niggas is winning |
| Nigga, what the fuck nigga |