kahzi ll cake (with maino $kambino) şarkı sözleri

Damn son, where'd you find this? HBK, MDM, TGE Mmm, brrt Maino $kambino Niggas always say I'm hating chasing cake (Cake) I'm just chasing cake so get up out my way (Out my way) Niggas be some bitch made niggas anyway (Way, mmm) I'm just tryna get rich nigga hand me my fade You could die today And yeah I need my bread nigga ándale (Mmm) Put it in replay Pull up where he lay, pull up where he stay Grrt, Frrt, Frrt, Frrt (Ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, uh) Nigga get up out my face, cake (uh, huh frrh, frrh, cake) It's a, it's a man down ándale, flight delayed (Mmm) Nigga it's gone be a prob if I pull out the K, put it in ya face (Frrh, frrh) Niggas, know how I get (Hmm) Told that bitch ass don't try shit (Hmm) She got bad breath give her Trident (Hmm, hmm) Bitch nigga we ride tint (Hmm) Nigga yeah that shit bent (Hmm) Fill ya pockets, nigga it got lint, (Mmm) Nigga what's this (Frrh, frrh, Ha) New glock with a switch nigga (Frrh, frrh) I'm just tryna chase some cake (Cake, mmm, yeah, mmm, mmm) Nigga if it's a prob, get thrown in a lake (Lake, mmm, yeah, mmm, mmm) Damn son My mind's been racing And yeah I been chasing 3.5 I'm blazing Hollow tips leaving him vacant if he run up then I'm baking Kel-Tec up I'm aiming Dolce gabbana holding my stainless I'm young and I'm rich got the world for the taken I been boolin and vibin and smoking Jamaican Don't write shit nigga but yeah I'm erasing Hate these niggas just like I'm racist uh, I been stacking up my cake Don't f*ck with me, pull out the K I'm balling on these niggas real hard no game Shordy she hyper, she love cocaine I can't say shit, I sip purple rain I done grew used to it, I ain't got no shame Choppa on Liu Kang, it's blowing out flames My gun a bad bitch I'ma pop you like a whip Brand new pull up in Bentley Whip Like I hit the lottery I'm stacking up on my chips Mclaren I'ma drag it First class I'm private Percocet got me flyin That .40 leaving him in silence Off M&M's I can't see straight After this I'm gone be breaking the bank I sit on my money it look like a tank I might f*ck around and go buy a wraith It really don't matter what you say Walking in Paris off the dank Triple 4, I'm top rank Keep me a ratchet like I'm clank Niggas always say I'm hating chasing cake (Cake) I'm just chasing cake so get up out my way (Out my way) Niggas be some bitch made niggas anyway (Way, mmm) I'm just tryna get rich nigga hand me my fade You could die today And yeah I need my bread nigga ándale (Mmm) Put it in replay Pull up where he lay, pull up where he stay Grrt, Frrt, Frrt, Frrt (Ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, uh) Nigga get up out my face, cake (uh, huh frrh, frrh, cake)
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