Cake Up (feat. Ralo)

I done took all kinds of risks
Got jammed when I hit that lick
Being broke what made me this
Lost hope couldn't pay my rent
Seventy five racks for the chain and piece
Made five hunnid thou' wasn't gave to me
Spent two hunnid bands don't say I'm cheap
This Moncler coat was made for me

Two tone bust down cuban
New AP and I wear that shit faithfully
FN got it on me right now
Nigga don't be stupid
Better not play with me
On my mama I been slangin iron
When it's time to dance that choppa they made for me
Fuck nigga hatin get away from me
Lil bitch he get dipped didn't pay the fee

No cap go ask the streets
Like Tiger Woods I put a hole in one
My opps wish I don't show up
But look me, I'm like I hope he come
Famous gangsta I get money but on tv
Feel like I'm Oprah son
My casket I won't open one
Got bodies better show me some

Radio won't play my song
It's like they want me to sell my soul or something
Cause they know what I rap is real
They know that these facts
They can't control Osama
Everybody don't like you son but it's okay
I know you told me mama
Thou shall not be overcomed
Ask God why he made me the chosen one

For the times that I ain't have shit
Onna gang I'ma chase that paper
Drop dick in another nigga bitch
Man this hoe keep fuckin my day up
I'm runnin to the money when I wake up cake up
And I ain't worried bout nothin
I got my cake up fuck a hater

I ain't worried 'bout nothing
All my opps gone get dropped the day I touch that gun
I ain't sparing shit
Won't even spare my day ones
He can get it too
She can get it too
I'm sorry I smoke women too

I'm sorry we can't fuck with you
All of y'all went against the grain
We ain't riding no niggas dicks
We won't even go run a train
I don't gotta wear a pinky ring
Bitches still gone suck the dick the same
I don't even read comments
I get tired of seeing these niggas hatin

I might not make it tomorrow
These bitches gone know that I'm ballin today
I made ten thousand today
And I was just sittin in my new bitch face
Took the ball got back in the car
I live my life like a movie star
We don't give a fuck about who you are
I'll crash out to do the job

I don't never read the bible
But I'll never turn the other cheek
If a nigga ever fuck with me
He won't never live another week
They ask us like why you ain't kill shawty
You know that we wanted to kill -
You know how this shit is shawty
Sometimes we gotta chill shawty

But do not just think we forgot
I think that he should be shot
Runnin things from the top
We ain't fuckin with no opps
We ain't fuckin with these fuck niggas
I think we done had enough with 'em
Got them pistols in the truck wit us
Turn your block to the block nigga

Got my name off of Heron
Got my hoodie on for Trayvon
Nah this ain't really for Tre
I'm tryna find where he stay
Where he at we gone air it out
We been looking for bad guy
That nigga tryna beef with me
He won't never get no sleep

They know I'm smart they know I'm slick
They know I'm rich that's a song bitch
I can get any nigga hit
Don't give a fuck bout the rap shit
Ask them niggas do I give a fuck
Ask them niggas do I gotta cap
Back when they was in the studio
I was already a millionaire

For the times that I ain't have shit
Onna gang I'ma chase that paper
Drop dick in another nigga bitch
Man this hoe keep fuckin my day up
I'm runnin to the money when I wake up cake up
And I ain't worried bout nothin
I got my cake up fuck a hater