Fulton County, Georgia Native John “Ca$h Out” Gibson started hustling in the streets at the age of 13 and within a few years he’d accumulated enough money to be able to pay for his own apartment. However, that home turned into a drug haven where narcotics were sold and at 18-years-old, Gibson found himself facing a variety of charges and a decade in jail if convicted. Luckily, he was found innocent and the teenage hustler decided to turn his life around and concentrate on honing his rapping skills. He dropped his debut mixtape It's My Time on October 31, 2011 on Bases Loaded Records and generated a buzz with the infectious club track, Cashin Out . After attracting the interest of the major labels, Gibson elected to sign with Antonio “LA” Reid’s Epic records.
You Know
Ca$h Out Lyrics
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All white bricks stay wrapped up in saran
That Rarri sitting at the red light
Jewel shinning hard, these bitches say my name, the headlight
You know I ball, you know what's in my wall
You know what's in my safe, you know what's on my waist
You know what's in my whip, you know she ain't gonna trip
And I been get money so what the fuck you saying?
All white bricks stay wrapped up in saran
That Rarri sitting at the red light
Jewel shinning hard, these bitches say change my name to headlights
You know I ball, you know what's in my wall
You know what's in my safe, you know what's on my waist
You know what's in my whip, you know she ain't gonna trip
We was in the hood, but now we taking trips
Let me show my muscle, I'm flexin' on your niggas
If I lift it up boy, I ain't flexin' on you niggas
No, plugging not no moving, no saucer
I ain't lying boy, they really been in them sofas
Let a player coach you, you can't coach a player
I take your hope from you cause I'm so player
She said, he said he been in the kitchen get your deal nigga
I swear I got these bitches, gettin' nasty
And don't come around me, if you ain't fucking classy
And that pussy I'm gonna murder it
And every beef I'm spend you know I'm murder it yeah
And I been get money so what the fuck you saying?
All white bricks stay wrapped up in saran
That Rarri sitting at the red light
Jewel shinning hard, these bitches say change my name to headlights
You know I ball, you know what's in my wall
You know what's in my safe, you know what's on my waist
You know what's in my whip, you know she ain't gonna trip
We was in the hood, but now we taking trips
And I been fell back cause these niggas snitching
Boy I ain't flexing, you can put me in the kitchen
I'ma cook it up, I'ma break it down
Pass it out, and I set them pounds
Keep 1000 rounds for all you bitch niggas
Got a lot of grapes, so pick your dish nigga
Your club a drought when your shoes come out
And they be roofless, could be here for body counts
50 cal on me make your body bounce
nick to an ounce, ounce to a half, half to a brick house
Through with them bitches, tell them get out
And it's mob and that's without a doubt
And I been get money so what the fuck you saying?
All white bricks stay wrapped up in saran
That Rarri sitting at the red light
Jewel shinning hard, these bitches say change my name to headlights
You know I ball, you know what's in my wall
You know what's in my safe, you know what's on my waist
You know what's in my whip, you know she ain't gonna trip
We was in the hood, but now we taking trips.
In Ca$h Out's song "You Know," the rapper is boasting about his wealth and success. He begins the song by stating that he has been making money and questioning anyone who doubts it. He also mentions that he has all white bricks wrapped in saran, implying that he is dealing with drugs. Ca$h Out then goes on to talk about his car, a "Rarri," or Ferrari, which is parked at a red light. He mentions the jewels on his person, which shine brightly, catching the attention of those around him. In fact, he claims that women are calling him "headlights."
The rest of the song talks about how successful Ca$h Out is and how he no longer has to stay in his hood as he is taking trips instead. He also confirms that he has a lot of money and valuables in his safe and his pockets, and he has a weapon with him at all times. He sings a line about how he is flexing on others with his muscles and shows off his power. The rapper warns to stay away from him if a person is not classy enough and brags about how he can control games and be a coach. He states that there is no room for snitches in his circle and boasts about his drug dealing skills.
Overall, this song is about Ca$h Out's wealth, power and success. The lyrics may appear to glorify drug dealing and living a flashy lifestyle, which could be problematic for some listeners.
Line by Line Meaning
And I been get money so what the fuck you saying?
I have been making a lot of money, so what are you even trying to say?
All white bricks stay wrapped up in saran
My cocaine is pure and I take measures to keep it safe.
That Rarri sitting at the red light
My luxury Ferrari is waiting at a red light.
Jewel shinning hard, these bitches say my name, the headlight
My expensive jewelry is shining bright, and these women are so attracted to me that it's like they're calling out to me.
You know I ball, you know what's in my wall
I am wealthy and successful, and you know I keep my money secure.
You know what's in my safe, you know what's on my waist
You know I keep my valuable possessions and a gun on my person for protection.
You know what's in my whip, you know she ain't gonna trip
You know what's in my car, and you know that it's reliable and won't let me down.
We was in the hood, but now we taking trips
We used to live in a poor neighborhood, but now we can afford to travel.
Let me show my muscle, I'm flexin' on your niggas
Let me demonstrate my strength and success, I am showing off in front of everyone.
If I lift it up boy, I ain't flexin' on you niggas
If I show you my possessions, I'm not just trying to impress you.
No, plugging not no moving, no saucer
I am not just moving drugs from one place to another, I have a more complex process.
I ain't lying boy, they really been in them sofas
I'm not lying, my associates have really been hiding cash in furniture.
Let a player coach you, you can't coach a player
I can provide guidance to other ballers, but you can't teach someone to be a natural player like myself.
I take your hope from you cause I'm so player
I will take away your aspirations because I am better than you.
She said, he said he been in the kitchen get your deal nigga
Someone told me they have a connection to a drug cook and can get me a good price.
I swear I got these bitches, gettin' nasty
I have so many women who are willing to engage in sexual activities with me.
And don't come around me, if you ain't fucking classy
If you aren't sophisticated and refined, don't even bother being around me.
And that pussy I'm gonna murder it
I plan on having sex with a woman and doing it exceptionally well.
And every beef I'm spend you know I'm murder it yeah
Whenever there is a conflict, I always come out on top and win.
And I been fell back cause these niggas snitching
I've been laying low because some people I know have been informing on me to the authorities.
Boy I ain't flexing, you can put me in the kitchen
I am not just pretending to have success, I could work hard in the kitchen and make a living for myself.
I'ma cook it up, I'ma break it down
I will take raw materials and turn them into something valuable.
Pass it out, and I set them pounds
I will distribute my product and earn a profit for myself.
Keep 1000 rounds for all you bitch niggas
I have a lot of ammunition and won't hesitate to use it against anyone who tries to cross me.
Got a lot of grapes, so pick your dish nigga
I have plenty of options, so you better choose wisely.
Your club a drought when your shoes come out
When I arrive, everyone will want to buy drinks and spend money.
And they be roofless, could be here for body counts
People will get wild and rowdy when I'm around, and it could turn violent.
50 cal on me make your body bounce
I have a powerful firearm that could seriously injure or kill someone.
Nick to an ounce, ounce to a half, half to a brick house
I can efficiently transform small amounts of drugs into large quantities of profit.
Through with them bitches, tell them get out
I am finished with these women and want them to leave.
And it's mob and that's without a doubt
I am part of a gang that is powerful and respected in our community.
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