Bake $ale lyrics

[Verse 1: Savage]
And I'm Like "Why yes"
You know a n*gga been the flyest, no contest
No fly chest, but you know I'm the highest
And I'm getting higher than ?
I'm rolling first round pick, b*tch I'm a Heisman
Cuz I'm hitting that Heisman, If that b*tch act childish
It take a wild guess
n*gga weirdos been a wild des...
And I'm all about the cash flow
I stay counting them pesos
And I'm coming off as an A-Hole
Cuz them dollar bills, ya'll don't make those
Swear these n*ggas insane
If it ain't about money no comprehende
n*ggas got the sh*t phased
They heard Weirdos bout to drop a mixtape
Motherf*ck the goverment
I don't f*ck with no politics
I'm smoking presi sh*t
Christmas ain't the place where my father is, n*gga the problem is
I'm a problem child, with a clique full of problem kids
Ya'll n*ggas ain't solving this
And I'm probly with
A bad b*tch that's gon' swallow kids
I don't play no games, I don't see these lames, I don't f*ck around, HELL NAH
I take your b*tch on a dinner date, then f*ck her in yo car
One dope n*gga, With a dope clique
My whole team go hard
Smoke weed, f*ck b*tches then count pesos
And that's all