Track 3523/7Cake Up

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Yo, late night cruisin' flames over Bate Dipper there, Q minimum, I can't deal with eights (hope that) Rear view, prayin' I don't see the Jakes Last time I bucked them, I was in cuffs, got me takin' more puffs Had to balls off the stash, wish I had a big afro like my brother Blacks (alright, peace) Coulda held my face when I saw that's where he put it (yeah) Drivin' through immigration, nobody should Can all know the drill, 'cause we done this plenty times Get pulled over, strip search car, what we drive (what we drive) And I nut and moan it when you lived a life And when you're black, you learn that you gotta sleep, it's one eye (keep it open) So when I'm sayin' this, it's not to glamorize Nothin' made up by cats walkin' planks to get their hide (it's all facts) Love my guys by shots, but they ain't playin' footy (much) So don't expect biscuits if you off the treat Hustle us, tryna kick up (kick up) Ain't guardin' him by tryna rake up (rake up) Brother tryna hit them margins Peas we farmin', grease we targettin' Until we weigh up (weight up) Hustle us, tryna kick up (kick up) Ain't guardin' him by tryna rake up (rake up) Brother tryna hit them margins Peas we farmin', grease we targettin' Until we weigh up (weight up) I've been on the grind, I'm tryna get these peeps My wifey goin' vegan, 'cause peas, all she wants is dates (haha) Ain't gotta leave my block to re-up for the vape Might catch me cuttin' through studio Scooter's mask gone for the boot, I've always had to have my loot I've never faced a situation where I had to be the shooter (shine on) But that don't mean for one second wouldn't let it go (come on) Just means the man I beefed in the past already know (what?) Only couple bags for the mop I could buy it for tomorrow, but heart, that ain't for cock (can't cop that) Long as I got that, could make you stop Let it beat like your pulse, but ain't no rhythm when it drops (grrah) The reason I response is all money If you got it, gotta expect them plottin' on your tummy (finger hit) Or be the victim, wonderin' who tipped him (huh?) The chronicles of hood riches Hustlers tryna kick up (kick up) Ain't gotta live by tryna re-cup (re-cup) Brother tryna hit them margins Peas we farming, grease we targeting Until we weigh up (weight up) Hustlers tryna kick up (kick up) Ain't gotta live by tryna re-cup (re-cup) Brother tryna hit them margins Peas we farming, grease we targeting Until we weigh up (weight up, weight up, weight up, weight up) Brothers on the block and they grindin' (grindin') If you're on the watch, cut the nine in (shit) Twelve on the clock, tryna find them (cock-clockin') Right place, but they ain't got the time (gone) Brothers on the block and they grindin' (grindin') If you're on the watch, cut the nine in (shit) Twelve on the clock, tryna find them (cock-clockin') Right place, but they ain't (gone) Hustlers tryna kick up (kick up) Ain't gotta live by tryna re-cup (re-cup) Brother tryna hit them margins Peas we farming, grease we targeting Until we weigh up (weight up) Hustlers tryna kick up (kick up) Ain't gotta live by tryna re-cup (re-cup) Brother tryna hit them margins Peas we farming, grease we targeting Until we weigh up (weight up) Hustlers tryna kick up (kick up) Ain't gotta live by tryna re-cup (re-cup) Brother tryna hit them margins Peas we farming, grease we targeting Until we weigh up (weight up) Hustlers tryna kick up (kick up) Ain't gotta live by tryna re-cup (re-cup) Brother tryna hit them margins Peas we farming, grease we targeting Until we weigh up (weight up)