Pound Cake (Freestyle) lyrics
by ItsUnknownMF
[Intro]
Yea
Yea
Throw back Thursday
Freestyle number four
[Verse]
I'm gettin' tired of waitin'
I have my eyes on the crown I plan to take it
I'm a go down as the greatest. no debatin'
One day I'm a be on stages
Saying "Look ma, your son made it"
And I wouldn't need a nine to five
I'll do it all just from writin' rhymes
They called my ass a drop out
I never paid attention to the teachers
They just hatin' on a dreamer
They're the biggest non believers
Don't ask for tickets when I'm fillin' up arenas
And I'm a kill it with these f*ckin' features
Drake, Russ and Tory Lanez just to name a few
I'm a blaze the booth, get Ye to make the loop
And I'm a use your hate as fuel
I can't stay humble motherf*cka
Everyday all I do is hustle motherf*cka
Once I get the ball I won't fumble motherf*cka
If you do get in my way you're in trouble
Once I get the win I'm a laugh in your face
I'm a have so many hits with plaques to my name
No one believes in my dreams and that's okay
Cause I see the bigger picture, you're stuck in the frame, yea