CBD Cake

I'm with the clique
We in the whip
Throwing out bricks
Right at the Ritz
Call up my shoota
He in the mix
He throw a fit
You gettin hit
Brand new bullets
All in the stick
You are not street
You looking sick
You are a poodle
I am a pit
I'm with a baddie she looking like Trish
She too nasty don't wanna kiss
Can not be loyal
So I need to fish
Brodie you don't wanna make my list
Gun in your mouth
You got a lisp
I was a cool little boy from the starter
Might just go hang with dababy in Charlotte
Trust me I don't wanna hang with your shawty
Try to get rush and you getting departed
It's a new movie when I'm in the party
I got Versace Cologne on my body
I'm in my zone baby look what you started
Drunk off the henny I'm going retarded
Swear that your brothas are gonna get discarded
Rocking this Burberry looking like I'm Scottish
Getting that cheddar getting that cottage
I'ma be richer when I go to college

Ayooo
Sun kiss colored mayback when I hit weshimer
I take a bite of your neck viper
Makin some room for the next swiper
I put a shock through your body blood
Lookin like sugar glass
I was getting poor now getting rich
Sitting in the inner class
Talkin like a millionaire
Ladies coming theres a billion there
Throwing Hennessy all up in the air
Got some designer that's ready to wear
Made out of frabic that is lighter than theirs
Get out the house like you hidin in there
Rocking the coat with the fur like a bear
Think I'm the worst well I don't really care



Credits
Writer(s): Alrahim Wright Iii
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