Ca$h Out – Hard To Breathe ft. Playboi Carti Lyrics

(Chorus – Ca$h Out)
I thought I told you ni**as I was running bands to the ceiling
We making it hard for ni**as to breathe, we making a killing
All of my ni**as at the top and yeah you know we talking millis
The cars is pretty, the money is pretty, the girls is pretty
We making a killing, we making a killing, we making a killing
I thought I told you ni**as I was running bands to the ceiling
We making it hard for ni**as to breathe, we making a killing
We making a killing, we making a killing, we making a killing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Verse 1 – Ca$h Out)
Ten thousand for the trap feat, hey, you can call me money Mitch baby
Got that motherf**king drummer hanging like the crack jacks, hit the 80s baby
Grey poupon, grey Mercedes
Pockets on slim, he acting shady
Pot pot chicken, mash potatoes, I’m killing the hood, no favors
Money going up, no neighbors
Top going up, f**k you haters
Put your cape on, I know you saved her
I’m boosting my ratings, I’m getting greater
I got the code, no DaVinci
I got the J’s, my Givenchy’s, I’m counting Benji’s
All in detention, graduated from getting the pennys
Little bitty bi**h you know you a pimping
Gold and with the works you liking my pimping
I’m going right in they like what he sipping
To handle my business
Still on that f**k s**t, handle my business
Movie to long, we need an extended
Clip to long, they say it’s extended
You gotta be kidding me

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Playboi Carti)
Ooh, ahh, diamonds they wet like a sink
Ooh, yah, yah, diamonds they wet like a tank
Ooh, ooh, my shooters my shooters pull off in a tank
Ya, aye, ooh, my shooters my shooters pull off in a tank
Ya, aye, blowing a jitt, jitt, jitt
Blowing a check
Ya, ooh, up on the block
What?, What?, She all on my neck
Ooh, ooh, tats on my neck
Yah, ooh, tats on my neck
What?, ooh, 20 my set
Ya, Ya, get your boy wet
Ooh, ooh, bi**hes they f**k me
B*tches not f**king not coming
Ooh, ooh, My ni**as are drunk
Ooh, If I start fighting we jumping
Got a whole club that pump it
Got a whole club that pump it
What?, What?, What?, I do this s**t for the money

(Outro – Playboi Carti)
Ooh, aye, yeah, yeah ,yeah
Ooh, ya, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, what? Aye Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ni**as wanna be me, I’m like yeah, yeah, yeah
Bi**hes wanna see me, I’m like yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m with Ca$h Out, counting up, aye, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mounting up, booting up, what?, what?
Turn up, turn up, what?
Mounted up, booted up, aye, what?

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