Cobra Kai Cash Out Lyrics

[Verse 1: James Major)
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

[Verse 2: Mic Anthony]
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

[Hook: Sir Michael Rocks]
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 [Verse 3: Relay]
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

[Verse 4: Mic Anthony]
Head spinning like a cd-rom n shit
f*ck niggas wanna see me bomb n shit
They be rapping for their baby mom n shit
f*ck 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 f*cking 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

[Hook: Sir Michael Rocks]
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

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