Cake Up (feat. Sacramento Knoxx)
Working hard working long
Don't get no sleep
Counting dough, you gone sew
What you reap
Before I drop I can't stop
Chasing dreams
Another day another dollar
That's routine
Woah oh
Trapping in my polo
Let me call up Marco
He said he want my soul
Oh no
Shots to the opps
I do not need no cardio
I can call my primos
They sicarios
Take a trip to the sticks
We need some arsenal
I been on them beans
I'm in that party mode
Green all in my envelope
I traded for white cardinals
We from that Detroit barrio
Gettin dropped is probable
You wearing carti opticals
Hit my plug like I might
Have to cop it all
Shake all in my drip
I need to rock it all
Syrup on the rocks
Here let me top it off
Working hard working long
Don't get no sleep
Counting dough, you gone sew
What you reap
Before I drop I can't stop
Chasing dreams
Another day another dollar
That's routine
20 floors up high, we saying happy birthday
Good times, we keep em in replay
I snuck the gun in with the DJ
TJ dont say anything
Just know the enemy always lurking
Google searching the legacy
Talkin bout lemme see
All this Remy and this Hennessy
Into a recipe, an ecstasy melody
Remedy penalties
She want me back on the team
And it's tempting me
But who I am kidding
I am on a mission
I'm catching that chicken
We feeding the children
We reppin the mitten
It shall be written
We give it
We give it
We give it forward
That's more turf, more buildings
Land back with the highest ceilings
High five with the star beings
It's copper pots for my copper earrings
I dodge a shot from the sacred heathens
Catch me breathing
It's wild how the world works out
It's beautiful when you live that life that you about
They gonna always limit you and say what is allowed
So click my link and turn this bitch loud loud loud loud
Aye, dodge a hater like I'm in the matrix
Wait, I write her love letters, that's a lot of pages
Seeing you it makes it painless
But you got me finding you thru the nameless
So I'm here in Detroit, waiting for you if anything changes
Working hard working long
Don't get no sleep
Counting dough, you gone sew
What you reap
Before I drop I can't stop
Chasing dreams
Another day another dollar
That's routine
I wake up
Then I get this cake up
And then I give my thanks up
I put my prayers on my bullets
I swear to god I don't have to pull it
Don't get no sleep
Counting dough, you gone sew
What you reap
Before I drop I can't stop
Chasing dreams
Another day another dollar
That's routine
Woah oh
Trapping in my polo
Let me call up Marco
He said he want my soul
Oh no
Shots to the opps
I do not need no cardio
I can call my primos
They sicarios
Take a trip to the sticks
We need some arsenal
I been on them beans
I'm in that party mode
Green all in my envelope
I traded for white cardinals
We from that Detroit barrio
Gettin dropped is probable
You wearing carti opticals
Hit my plug like I might
Have to cop it all
Shake all in my drip
I need to rock it all
Syrup on the rocks
Here let me top it off
Working hard working long
Don't get no sleep
Counting dough, you gone sew
What you reap
Before I drop I can't stop
Chasing dreams
Another day another dollar
That's routine
20 floors up high, we saying happy birthday
Good times, we keep em in replay
I snuck the gun in with the DJ
TJ dont say anything
Just know the enemy always lurking
Google searching the legacy
Talkin bout lemme see
All this Remy and this Hennessy
Into a recipe, an ecstasy melody
Remedy penalties
She want me back on the team
And it's tempting me
But who I am kidding
I am on a mission
I'm catching that chicken
We feeding the children
We reppin the mitten
It shall be written
We give it
We give it
We give it forward
That's more turf, more buildings
Land back with the highest ceilings
High five with the star beings
It's copper pots for my copper earrings
I dodge a shot from the sacred heathens
Catch me breathing
It's wild how the world works out
It's beautiful when you live that life that you about
They gonna always limit you and say what is allowed
So click my link and turn this bitch loud loud loud loud
Aye, dodge a hater like I'm in the matrix
Wait, I write her love letters, that's a lot of pages
Seeing you it makes it painless
But you got me finding you thru the nameless
So I'm here in Detroit, waiting for you if anything changes
Working hard working long
Don't get no sleep
Counting dough, you gone sew
What you reap
Before I drop I can't stop
Chasing dreams
Another day another dollar
That's routine
I wake up
Then I get this cake up
And then I give my thanks up
I put my prayers on my bullets
I swear to god I don't have to pull it
Credits
Writer(s): 6ixsounds, Det Chee, Sacramento Knoxx
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