Cake

I use to be stuck in my old ways
I’m just tryna cop me a wraith
To look at the stars in the space
I left my kids all over her face
I had to hop in my bag now
It’s crazy how these niggas hate
And all of these niggas is fake
I’m just tryna get to the cake
I use to be stuck in my old ways
I’m just tryna cop me a wraith
To look at the stars in the space
I left my kids all over her face
I had to hop in my bag now
It’s crazy how these niggas hate
And all of these niggas is fake
I’m just tryna get to the cake
Yo Jay
I just be flexing on ‘em, blue hundreds is steady coming, don’t play
Fuck a lil opp nigga, we spot him the tech jumping (?) day
Tell the opp niggas for a fact the spliff punching too late
My nigga turning up, if you twirl you lit ‘cause we got treesh
Man she be feeling to top me, fuck she, ya she be calling me papi
I shoot ‘till it’s empty, I show in a renty, you jointing the opposite man down
Lil niggas envy me so money got plenty, your treesha wanna fuck I’m the man now
Open a checking bitch, new wave just listen quick
The .40 is on me and she’s driving, we spot him wet him quick
Open a checking bitch, new wave just listen quick
The .40 is on me and she’s driving, we spot him wet him quick
I use to be stuck in my old ways
I’m just tryna cop me a wraith
To look at the stars in the space
I left my kids all over her face
I had to hop in my bag now
It’s crazy how these niggas hate
And all of these niggas is fake
I’m just tryna get to the cake
I use to be stuck in my old ways
I’m just tryna cop me a wraith
To look at the stars in the space
I left my kids all over her face
I had to hop in my bag now
It’s crazy how these niggas hate
And all of these niggas is fake
I’m just tryna get to the cake
I gotta get to the cheese now
Niggas talking to the D’s now
I told a bitch get on her knees now
AP on freeze now
My niggas trap out the trap house
Run up on me ima back out
I gotta get to the bag now
She sucking me I’m blowing her back out
I’m with the Choo’s and the Blixky’s
Dot on his head now he Ricky
Hop out with FN’s and 50s
I’m in a foreign fuck a renty
My niggas putting in pain now
If I like it I’m taking your chain now
You better stay in your lane now
You don’t twirl stop jacking the gang now
Get (?), we fuck up the stage now
Getting money no minimum wage now
And it’s crazy how these niggas hate now
I just bought a chopper to spray now
Niggas talking on net now
7 4 that’s the set now
We pull we making a mess now
Them bullets will rip through your chest now
I use to be stuck in my old ways
I’m just tryna cop me a wraith
To look at the stars in the space
I left my kids all over her face
I had to hop in my bag now
It’s crazy how these niggas hate
And all of these niggas is fake
I’m just tryna get to the cake
I use to be stuck in my old ways
I’m just tryna cop me a wraith
To look at the stars in the space
I left my kids all over her face
I had to hop in my bag now
It’s crazy how these niggas hate
And all of these niggas is fake
I’m just tryna get to the cake