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Jace!
piece of cake

[Verse]
Ah
Flyin' down the E-way, eee
Flyin' down the E-way, eee
Flyin' down the E-way
Flyin' down the E-way, eee
Fuck that he-say-she-say on me
I'ma do my thing 'cause I'm me
Watch me do my thing, baby
Flyin', the E-way, I'm in a Mercedes
Put that choppa on that boy, he won't make it
Bitch say she like boys but she gay
Press the gas then I do a hundred eight
Walked out the bank, that's a hundred, ayy
She gon' give me face but I ain't get her name
Broke ass n***a, stay up in yo' lane
VA talkin' 'bout droppin' 30 case
Pour a eight, bitch, that's a dirty eight
You got weight bitch, you a dirty weight
Pulled up on 'em, shoot up the whole gang
Fourty n***as dropped, call that fourty [rapes?]
Stop6 n***as, call 'em fourty apes
How many bullets can a n***a take?
How many n***as can a n***a bake, 'til they treatin' that shit like cake?
Imitate Jace, ain't a piece of cake
Spinnin' on n***as, that's a piece of cake
She got fat ass, that's a piece of cake
I ain't Superman, I don't own no cape
On her face, like I'm doin' makeup
She wan' leave, that bit' doin' layup
Awhol, you be doin' fake stuff
I'm with ELA but call her Elaiyah
I'm in a big ass house 'bout to call it the, "Evil Lair"
That bitch gonna give me dome while I pull her hair
Too much money ain't fair
Who that go right there?
Let my choppa shoot, leave 'em there
He won't slide, I dare
Bae, I'm almost there
I got bond money, twelve say that they don't care
Smoke is free, we ain't stingy, you know I'm gon' share
This lil' light of mine gon' shine you know that shit gon' glare
Pop out, doin' the most
Opps out, doin' 'em wrong
Makin' love, doin' her slow
Spent a dub, that's a roll
Bitch ass n***a gotta get the fuck on
Shoot at a n***a, now I'm layin' it low
Fucked the first night, playin' it slow, I'm surprised we ain't even make it home
Piece of cake
Tomato sauce on his shirt, that shit like pizza day
Breakin' that lil' bit' back just like Frito Lay
N***a say he wan' smoke then we gon' get 'em hanged
Countin' all this money is a piece of cake