Cobra Kai Cash Out (feat. Sir Michael Rocks)

Making this guap, taking my way up the top, taking a spot Dreams of hoppin' and swayin' in drops, flying, skating off lots Niggas be hating a lot, got hate in they blood, and making a fuss Me? I break the bank and shake in her club. (Yeah) the shit is a dub I'm an established, making this magic, Major so it's fantastic Just like a classic, drop one song, and get rid of you bastards Now we're cashin' out, you still cappin' now Light the weed and pass it round til we're passing out Sickest in the land n shit, I deserve 100 grand to flip A bad bitch making sandwiches, and I ain't paying for the damages I make art like canvases, I had shows on your campuses Look what I do n shit, came thru with the crew n shit I blew up out the blue and shit, you knew me then you knew the Clique So slowing down for the crown'd be ludicrous, like What you wanna do when the reefer come thru mic check 1, 1, 2? What you wanna do when the reefer come thru mic check 1, 3, 4? Had hoes but I need more, had shows but I need more Had hoes but I need more Never will you see me bring sand to the seashore I'm working when I'm chillin' I'm working when I'm kickin' it I live a work of art Got no legs trynna kick it with The ones that be quick to turn serpent for the Benjamins Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out I'm breaking the bank, making the ends, nigga it's nothing to prosper Upping the ranks and we did it again, ballin' so go check the roster Bad chic on the biceps, these hatin' niggas we side step Tan coupe, land two, and it's brand new no Rhymefest Gotta make it happen, put that work in, get it cracking Cause like open water bottles homie I ain't with the cappin' Staying focused on the passion so you other niggas assed out Gonna hit the lotto, winning ticket bout to cash out Head spinning like a cd-rom n shit Fuck niggas wanna see me bomb n shit They be rapping for their baby mom n shit Fuck like all of it, I can't honor it, your conglomerate Washed up, this new shit, new level New heat, new freak, nigga new devils I ain't fucking with the jump, she too ghetto My shit heavy metal like shoe pedals I pull up, I pull in, I pull out, I cash out I pull up, I pull in, I pull out, I cash out Opps be testing me God be blessing me Hoes be texting me, shows is ecstasy Opps be testing me God be blessing me, Hoes be texting me, shows is ecstasy I'm working when I'm chillin' I'm working when I'm kickin' it I live a work of art Got no legs trynna kick it with The ones that be quick to turn serpent for the Benjamins Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out Jake The Snake for cake, Cobra Kai for the cash out