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Leaking Out
by Jamari Cashout
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C-A-S-H-O-U-T cash out that's on me
Jamari cash out yea
Shoot a nigga in his head watch him leaking out leave him for dead
Niggas snitching to the fucking feds use this thirty then I put him to bed
Niggas staring at this ice on my neck
Trynna chase a check with all do respect
You niggas fouling so I'm calling a tech
You niggas bitches need to get off my dick
Cause I eat sleep rap then I repeat
Pull up with 40 you know that we deep
Walk around with a stack in my jeans
You know that these niggas ain't fucking with me
Reaching high yea I aim for the stars
Whipping foreign yea I'm talking bout cars
God blessing me with all of the bars
Space suit like I'm walking to mars
Scared of light so I rap in the dark
Talk crazy boy you better not start
Niggas pussy yea I swear that they are
Open up like a mother fucking jar
Jus started and I'm not gonna stop
Clean em up like a mother fucking mop
Doors closed nigga you better knock
J cash to the mother fucking top
Shoot a nigga in his head watch him leaking out leave him for dead
Niggas snitching to fucking feds use this thirty then I put him to bed
Niggas staring at this ice on my neck
Trynna chase a check with all do respect
You niggas fouling so I'm calling a tech
You niggas bitches need to get off my dick
Cause its one take when im in the stu
Talk crazy who the fuck is you
Empty clip well im still gonna shoot
Lights off when im in the booth
Don't lie nigga tell the truth
Im the shit yea im living proof
One punch make you loose your tooth
Me or him niggas you gon choose
First hit and im selling out shows
Blew up yea you already know
Talk crazy imma take your hoe
Long hair your shit don't grow
Niggas don't know me they just know that im popping
Just started and you know im not stopping
See me rap and you thinking its shocking
Thats your bitch I just took her shopping
Trynna get money all for my momma
Have no worries Hakuna Matata
Get fresh in all the designer
Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada
Throw in some Dolce Gabbana
Maybe even some Balenciaga
Knock you out like my name is Conor
A boogie na na na na na
Shoot a nigga in his head watch him leaking out leave him for dead
Niggas snitching to fucking feds use this thirty then I put him to bed
Niggas staring at this ice on my neck
Trynna chase a check with all do respect
You niggas fouling so I'm calling a tech
You niggas bitches need to get off my dick
J cash to the mother fucking top
Jamari cash out
J cash to the mother fucking top
C-A-S-H-O-U-T cash out that's on me
Jamari cash out yea
Shoot a nigga in his head watch him leaking out leave him for dead
Niggas snitching to the fucking feds use this thirty then I put him to bed
Niggas staring at this ice on my neck
Trynna chase a check with all do respect
You niggas fouling so I'm calling a tech
You niggas bitches need to get off my dick
Cause I eat sleep rap then I repeat
Pull up with 40 you know that we deep
Walk around with a stack in my jeans
You know that these niggas ain't fucking with me
Reaching high yea I aim for the stars
Whipping foreign yea I'm talking bout cars
God blessing me with all of the bars
Space suit like I'm walking to mars
Scared of light so I rap in the dark
Talk crazy boy you better not start
Niggas pussy yea I swear that they are
Open up like a mother fucking jar
Jus started and I'm not gonna stop
Clean em up like a mother fucking mop
Doors closed nigga you better knock
J cash to the mother fucking top
Shoot a nigga in his head watch him leaking out leave him for dead
Niggas snitching to fucking feds use this thirty then I put him to bed
Niggas staring at this ice on my neck
Trynna chase a check with all do respect
You niggas fouling so I'm calling a tech
You niggas bitches need to get off my dick
Cause its one take when im in the stu
Talk crazy who the fuck is you
Empty clip well im still gonna shoot
Lights off when im in the booth
Don't lie nigga tell the truth
Im the shit yea im living proof
One punch make you loose your tooth
Me or him niggas you gon choose
First hit and im selling out shows
Blew up yea you already know
Talk crazy imma take your hoe
Long hair your shit don't grow
Niggas don't know me they just know that im popping
Just started and you know im not stopping
See me rap and you thinking its shocking
Thats your bitch I just took her shopping
Trynna get money all for my momma
Have no worries Hakuna Matata
Get fresh in all the designer
Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada
Throw in some Dolce Gabbana
Maybe even some Balenciaga
Knock you out like my name is Conor
A boogie na na na na na
Shoot a nigga in his head watch him leaking out leave him for dead
Niggas snitching to fucking feds use this thirty then I put him to bed
Niggas staring at this ice on my neck
Trynna chase a check with all do respect
You niggas fouling so I'm calling a tech
You niggas bitches need to get off my dick
J cash to the mother fucking top
Jamari cash out
J cash to the mother fucking top
