M.T.M.
JaKc George
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I need the cake yea yea Don't wanna wait yea yea I don't take breaks yea yea Money to make yea yea Don't do the fakes yea yea F*ck out my face yea yea Straight to the bank yea yea I get the check, I get the check And I don't know nothin' else Left out in the cold I had to get it by myself I was in the cold, I had this heat up on my belt I need the cake yea yea I don't take breaks yea yea Money to make yea yea I don't take breaks Paper I chase Niggas they hate Can't keep the pace I do not save none of these hoes Don't wear a cape Don't do the fakes, that's on my soul F*ck out my face yea yea I'm from a city where niggas be plottin' but they never make moves All of my niggas we winnin', we got it, we on it, we can't lose I'm makin' cake moves Pull the cookie out the jar and bake moves uh Better do what I say too, 'fore my niggas f*ck around and make you uh Bro keep a drac Aim at your face He don't play games You gone behave Give me the cake and I'm straight I'm really tryna get paid Yo bm said you a lame, give me brain on the way to the bank yea yea I need the cake yea yea Don't wanna wait yea yea I don't take breaks yea yea Money to make yea yea Don't do the fakes yea yea F*ck out my face yea yea Straight to the bank yea yea I get the check, I get the check And I don't know nothin' else Left out in the cold I had to get it by myself I was in the cold, I had this heat up on my belt I need the cake yea yea I don't take breaks yea yea Money to make yea yea I just need the cake Jesus piece on, I'm saved Had to make a way Money keep callin' my name Hard to stay awake School buses cloudin' my brain I can't take a break I'm tryna eat get a plate You know that I get it I got the the bag 'fore i came in You know I came up from the pavement You know I'm a savage a caveman It's best that you stay out my way and I don't follow the rules I don't play fair I don't kiss on these hoes I don't Kcamp I jus sip on this drank like it's H-town I like thumbing through money no paypal Smoke a fat wood to the neck You see that a young nigga blessed the way that I'm runnin' through checks on checks Gotta lot of heats on deck Gotta lot I gotta protect I don't even mean to flex I always knew I was next They left me out in the cold Had to get it on my own My momma named me Jack I get this money hit the road All that I speak is facts Yal need Golden Globe how yal act I really get to the bag F*ck it up and bring it back Yea, yea I need the cake yea yea Don't wanna wait yea yea I don't take breaks yea yea Money to make yea yea Don't do the fakes yea yea F*ck out my face yea yea Straight to the bank yea yea I get the check, I get the check And I don't know nothin' else Left out in the cold I had to get it by myself I was in the cold, I had this heat up on my belt I need the cake yea yea I don't take breaks yea yea Money to make yea yea
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