Get the Cake

(NSO Shit)

(Need no fame)
(Fuck the hate)
(Get the cake)
(Yea Yea)

(Need no fame)
(Get the cake)
(Get the cake)

Miss me with that bullshit
Knew that I would make it in the game
Whatchu sayin
You lame
Don't put in no pain

Need no fame
Fuck the hate
Get the cake
Yea

Miss me with that bullshit
Knew that I would make it in the game
Whatchu sayin
You lame
Don't put in no pain

Need no fame
Fuck the hate
Get the cake
Yea

They was always hatin on me
But yea soon they'll see

At the top
In the spot
Now they all on me

Getting guap
Chase no thot
Now I'm hot

Yea Yea

With my guys
And they down to ride

And you know if I tell them
Then they down to slide

Yea You know that we wit it
We got family ties

Can't fuck wit no fakes
Can't be switching sides

If you my brother ima
Make sure you all right

Everybody around me
Yea they all right

They gon hate on this shit
Before they even listen

Can't hang wit no snakes
Because they all hidden

If I gotchu then I gotchu
If I love you then I love you
If dub you then it's fuck you

You a hoe
I don't want you

You a hoe
I don't want you

Yea Yea Yea Yea

You a hoe
I don't want you

Miss me with that bullshit
Knew that I would make it in the game
Whatchu sayin
You lame
Don't put in no pain

Need no fame
Fuck the hate
Get the cake
Yea

Miss me with that bullshit
Knew that I would make it in the game
Whatchu sayin
You lame
Don't put in no pain

Need no fame
Fuck the hate
Get the cake
Yea

If you a lame
Get away from me

Got the fame
Now they all
Wanna hang with me

I got a brain
So the fake
Is so clear to see

Yea This song
From the heart
Are you hearin me

My lifestyle
Ain't cheap
It comes with a fee

Chase the bread
Till I'm dead
Brothers livin free

They hating on me
I don't even listen

If you fuckin with me
Then we getting chicken

My bro's coming with me
Yea we all winnin

Yea we runnin the race
Ain't nobody sitting

Yea Chasin a check
Yea there's no quitting

Only catchin the face
No I ain't killin

Yea We reaching our dreams
Ain't no need for wishing

Can't be slippin up
Cause our times ticking

Fuck Whatchu sayin
Ima stay livin

Fuck Whatchu sayin
Ima stay livin

Yea

Miss me with that bullshit
Knew that I would make it in the game
Whatchu sayin
You lame
Don't put in no pain

Need no fame
Fuck the hate
Get the cake
Yea

Miss me with that bullshit
Knew that I would make it in the game
Whatchu sayin
You lame
Don't put in no pain

Need no fame
Fuck the hate
Get the cake
Yea

Get the cake
Get the cake
Wanna wanna wanna wanna
Get the cake
All I wanna do is
Get the get the cake
Get the cake
Get the get the cake



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Bellamy
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