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A nigga after this cake

A nigga tryna be great

I thank the lord , he have me see another day

I thank my daughter, for making her daddy feel great

Smoking on that stank , shit always got me thinkin

Sippin on that drank , shit thick like paint

I'm still movin , with my insane's

Fuck you niggas thank

One in the chamber , think I play them games

Gotta blow me a bag, cuz I'm that nigga

Fuck everyone, whoever doubt me

They see how I'm stunnin , this money just keep pilling

Fuck them hoes, that said I wouldn't be nothing

Now I'm up now, everyone expect I owe them something

Let em talk , ima stay counting this money

When you come from the bottom, gotta make sure you stay at the top

It's all about the gwap , when you hit top can't never stop

All these jewels on me , see why I'm so fuckin cocky

So much ice on me I can't even stop it ,

got ice heavier than Christopher wallace

Gotta stop spending money man that's my fuckin problem

Instead of spending money , need to spend time with my family

Not even gonna front , this money getting to the best of me

Cuz When you poppin , every time you move , you gotta move with a rocket

Left my ratchet bitch cuz she said I was so toxic

My model bitch can't stand me , cuz a nigga so damn ratchet

Yeah I'm poppin with all these bands

I don't need no new friends

A nigga after this cake

A nigga tryna be great

I thank the lord , he have me see another day

I thank my daughter, for making her daddy feel great

Smoking on that stank , always got me thinkin

Sippin on that drank , shit thick like paint

I'm still movin , with my insane's

Fuck you nigga thank

One in the chamber , think I play them games

Gotta blow me a bag, cuz I'm that nigga