[Intro]
A Lau on the beat!
Ay Tony!
[Verse 1]
I'm often soft, posted at my fortress
Boss bitch cooking up the morning sausage
Nauseous, but I still ate regardless
I got a little pitter-patter that I walk with
There will always be the chitter-chatter, people talk shit
Cautious, sometimes it get me all pissed
Pissed off, shit’ll make your dick soft
In this game, you'll get dropped if your pitch off
It ain't about the raps, it’s the stats then it's facts
Don't give back that advance, you'll get kicked off
I been on and I been off, shit I been loved, I been flipped off
I hate it when an engineer tell me that I'm wrong in a song
When it's clear that the shit's off
I'd be rich if I had a single penny for
All the petty shit that gets me ticked off
Need to go back to the days then play it like a game
It was just the shit we lived for
[Chorus]
Cash out (x4)
Ain’t no consistency up in this industry
Cashed out (x5)
I don’t need your sympathy
I been blacked out, tapped out, knocked out
On the street passed out, fuckers can't get rid of me
I’m coming back out, macked out, cash out
I don't need a band I need a symphony
A Lau on the beat!
Ay Tony!
[Verse 1]
I'm often soft, posted at my fortress
Boss bitch cooking up the morning sausage
Nauseous, but I still ate regardless
I got a little pitter-patter that I walk with
There will always be the chitter-chatter, people talk shit
Cautious, sometimes it get me all pissed
Pissed off, shit’ll make your dick soft
In this game, you'll get dropped if your pitch off
It ain't about the raps, it’s the stats then it's facts
Don't give back that advance, you'll get kicked off
I been on and I been off, shit I been loved, I been flipped off
I hate it when an engineer tell me that I'm wrong in a song
When it's clear that the shit's off
I'd be rich if I had a single penny for
All the petty shit that gets me ticked off
Need to go back to the days then play it like a game
It was just the shit we lived for
[Chorus]
Cash out (x4)
Ain’t no consistency up in this industry
Cashed out (x5)
I don’t need your sympathy
I been blacked out, tapped out, knocked out
On the street passed out, fuckers can't get rid of me
I’m coming back out, macked out, cash out
I don't need a band I need a symphony
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