Cake (feat. Mikoto)

Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Get the bag then shoot my shot like cornhole Blacked out last night, what I do only lord know Couple hoes came over And think We made a porno Tell me your secrets I'm like Nope, nah, or no Flow sick missed calls growing like cancer If the number Not saved I don't answer You an automatic I'm driving stick Meaning I'm the only one clutch you little bitch Driving like I just robbed the bank Got my hoe hoping I ain't shooting blanks I'm the shit, I'm the shit climbing rank More underground than a septic tank Lately I've been feeling like it's all on me Gotta stick to the code and keep it g Yo f*ck these wack rappers Imma get mines They throwing up air quotes and call them gang signs Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Cruising the city on a Magic carpet Biggest ticket since Kevin Garnett Really clicking like a seat belt harness Wonder how he always go the hardest Money making mission Freaky freak fishing A lot on my plate never dishing? Wanna tie me down No way Jose Like a grease pig they can't hold meh Getting pudding like banana and tapioca How loca, you living la vida broke-a Switching between languages got me sounding funny Breaking down barriers to get to the money Closed mouth don't get feed so I stay rhyming Give me any tempo and I'll find the timing Okay Girl, Okay Girl I think you're going places Especially when you give me f*ck faces Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake Like a fat athlete Catch me running to the cake To the cake, to the cake This that goop walk not the milly wop She on top please don't stop this that LA drop I been contemplating, getting high, trying to find a plan Get rich or die, ride or die, that's my type As a git I told em I wanted to climb Catching late night vibes, running from the cops everytime commiting crimes Prob behind bar feeling the lies, no one in sight But i still won't fade, never go away, right one time like circus olay Now you wanna f*ck with the movement? I don't want to take a picture, please stop hating bitch Things get old and people change, my stress is sane Yo bitch I tame, your friends they lame, your sister I claim, before I give ya respect, remember my name Betta times to come, bet mayne