Max B
Cake
[Intro]
They loving it
Worldwide
Boss Don
PD5


[Hook]
You n***as don't want me to shine
These n***as don't want me to grind
I am about my money n***a
These n***as don't want me to live
These n***as just want me to bid
Bid, up in the prison system
N***as know I'm about to get rich
They Know I'm about rich
Uh, I'm about to get cake
Yayo, got white, got blow


[Verse 1]
I've been cooling n***as off like the AC
One minute your hot
The next minute your not
Drop the album, nobody copped it
Nobody believed in the game
Without the boss don wave
Funny how, n***as turn funny style
I just let the money pile
Bitches scream skeet it on my tummy oww
I was in the room seeking closure, smoking on the dosure
Cru juice get me and my dudes loose
Moon roof, seen my n***a head pop out
I need a lead back out, and about to head back out
OG, n***as ain't know me
Got them put down, left them stinking
Shout to my n***as that's in Lincoln
Bezey on the arm like aqua
This n***as a lame, my life is a saga
Oscars, n***as trying cop them off the runway
Bring the gunplay, fuck my bitches in one day
Some say, Bigga you the illest n***a yet to come
Get the vest for them, and I tango with the best of them
Left with them bitches that night at the China
Drove them to the diner, I like them finer
Owwwww


[Hook]
You n***as don't want me to shine
These n***as don't want me to grind
I am about my money n***a
These n***as don't want me to live
These n***as just want me to bid
Bid, up in the prison system
N***as know I'm about to get rich
They Know I'm about rich
Uh, I'm about to get cake
Yayo, got white, got blow

[Outro]
Chyeah, chyeah
What's good baby?
Got what you need
Got that blow
Got that soft, that hard, that white
Got that piff
Got that dour
Got bottles of that Grand Cru
You know?
N***a this that PD5
It's the last Big Mic we puttin' out baby
Puttin' it all in one bag
Max Biggavel
Shout to my guy, Alpeezly
What's good baby?
Oh he Gain Greene
Oh yeah
Oww