Lyrics:
dates, a few yeast cakes, and maraschino cherries
She corks up two five-gallon jugs
And seals them every spring
And when she opens them up for Christmas
I'm cooking up yeast
Fat kid where the cake you know I gotta eat
If you niggas got a problem we gone leave it in the streets
Cause the internet shit you
a recipe
Chef like Rae how I bake a track
Give the streets mo' yeast until the cake is back
Stack to my own bakery, why niggaz hatin me
Can't see this
a recipe
Chef like Rae how I bake a track
Give the streets mo' yeast until the cake is back
Stack to my own bakery, why niggaz hatin me
Can't see this
a recipe
Chef like Rae how I bake a track
Give the streets mo' yeast until the cake is back
Stack to my own bakery, why niggaz hatin me
Can't see this
of Rye
When they come a callin
Where's your alibi
Take half a cake of yeast
Some water from the creek
Say a prayer to the Lord above
We're on a winning
Repent, submit to fermentation
Now you know
From it, we grow
We have the yeast and baking soda here we go
Don't get pulled down by, devil food cake
We
not what it seems
It's Concrete, who you know more streeter than me?
With no yeast, so street, a nigga everything he seeming to be (no yeast)
Read
down
Let's eat
Let dough rise
Go find the yeast
Yo
My ingredients speak
The money's the motivation
The hustle is key
Grind is time invested
Effort
Stress
fold, help accomplish her goals
And I wanna see that ass split like a fresh yeast roll & so
Ain’t no playing safe time to get this cake
For too long I had
a fuck a hoe demeanor, I'm a skeeter
Pause, wait right there, I be feeling like yeast in a oven when a nigga just rise
Piece of cake right there, do this
ey)
I'm on my way
What is my name (do say)
I'm on my way (true say)
What is my name
Focus all day (ey ey)
Stay true to the cake (all day)
Don't play
I'm looking for the cake
And I don't like to bake
Made him rise like yeast but he wasn't a beast
You ain't got shit I need
My strap is big enough
But she takin' of her jeans
I try to tell her ass wait
She don't hear what I say
She want me to beat it up heat it up
Put that cake on bake
Spot
like bass
But your sweet like cake and I come to fix
Whatever you shall break
Where is your originality?
You are so fake, so picture me like
like bass
But your sweet like cake and I come to fix
Whatever you shall break
Where is your originality?
You are so fake, so picture me like
comes to making funds I make it fun
Cash with legs I make it make it run
Wedding cake Im baking baking one
Thats cake on top of cake on top of cake
Make
I got a thirst for days and a hungry for knowledge
Learned my ways at lifes wonderful college
Feeding till a corpse if its cake i'm carving
Got
make up
Gettin gaffled for some of that shit call cake-up
Strechin the crap, making a bad batch
The screen from a trweekers pipe turns black
So they
glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
To conquer peace, leavin'
glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
To conquer peace, leavin'
to feet
Can't control my rhymes, because them bitches seep through
My teeth, so cold I heats, rising like some yeast, bake some beats
Meltin needers
Where paranoia dead-ends in a bright florescent heaven
With sprinkles, I know right yum
Whether tummy ache or fever
Keep the funnel cake I'm honey
I got them as a tax return
Gluten free livelihood, raises at night
Whip cream and make a cake for my birthday
Looks like a pastry chef has made it
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