This is a song about "Cash out"

But he don't rule a thing

See cash rule everything

Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

All bout the game, nothin bout the cash

So chase the air hide your stash

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

Knowing you can no longer party

She all that i can handle

Cash money, financial

Nigga hold run out of here cus ya boy kinda fast yo boy say he got cash but yo boy kinda ass

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash