CAKE lyrics

22k i done flooded the bessel

I don't want a wraith, i want the cake
Gon see a mil, its on the way
f*ck how you feel, outta my face
Play with my m, hit with the k
Young n*gga been gettin to the bag everyday
I'm leaving the bank with the code to the safe
Only n*gga with mo money than chase
I run it up then i hit copy and paste

Bank account look like its hittin the gym
That b*tch been gettin the gains
Sooner or later they realize im him
And realize that we not the same
Stop playin like you dont know my name
I ball on you n*ggas like dame
In thе rich n*gga hall of fame
I want it i got it,it came

Look at this blessing
Only rеal n*gga in my section
I want a two r like correction
That's rolls royce that im flexin
I didn't respond but saw the message
Better realize who you textin
Ima young buck straight from texas
Where everybody tote a weapon
They know the im realest
Cover yo body in red like you jiren
Countin my money is what i call chillin
Stackin it up till its touchin the ceiling
I am not playin lil n*gga im serious
Get her wet like h2o delirious
f*ck with my money this sh*t get insidious
Like yo girl situation get hideous
She isabella she treat me like phineas
Chasing the green its like perry the platypus
I can't f*ck with nobody outside of us
Me and sammy go crazy no stoppin us
I prayed to god now these commas be poppin up
They gon think that im sellin like walter white and i float off the gas like a poltergeist
Cuban link gon be shining like soda ice
Johnny dang hit me up when u land tonight
I want some new ice come and get me right
b*tch i go to god if i need advice
And i grab my stick if he wanna fight
If u tryna talk better have a price
Or come with some bread like we rollin dice
My name on the cake you can't have a slice
You might get crumb if i'm feelin' nice
I don't want a wraith, i want the cake
Gon see a mil, its on the way
f*ck how you feel, outta my face
Play with my m, hit with the k
Young n*gga been gettin to the bag everyday
I'm leaving the bank with the code to the safe
Only n*gga with mo money than chase
I run it up then i hit copy and paste

Look at my pockets they obese
If money was a drug i'd od
I'ma mc that's too op
If you think that you better come and show me
Man these n*ggas be optimistic but they steady missin points of the mission
If i up the smithen promise i'm not missin'
Leave the barrel smokin' i can hear it hissin
I be making some plays while i'm high
I'ma buy a ticket to dubai
f*ck with my money n*gga you can die
Put a red beam in yo eye
Hol up
Causing commotion as soon as i show up
Countin these hunnids and then ima roll up
Used to be broke it made me wanna throw up
I told my mama she told me to grow up
That's what she said so i did
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That's what she said so i did
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's what she said so i did
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's what she said so i did
That's what she said so i did b*tch