Steak and Cake Lyrics

Good morning

Flock-O.D

Mom came from a little (Yea)

I came from the middle (Yea)

My kids are from the top (Top)

Figure out the riddle

Played this world like a fiddle (Played)

I ain't even writing, hater

This is just a scribble (Yup)

Iverson crossover

When I'm balling with the dribble (Balling)

You fucks are stale soda,

You don't even got a fizzle

I'm just living life

Watching all these asses jiggle (Shake, shake)

I remember as a kid

Him knocking on that window (Knock, knock)

Blood up on his face his wife about to be a widow

On the fire escape, last hope for his kiddos (Hope)

Momma came through to brighten his day

Opened the window said "run that way!"

He flew like a bat outta hell

A few minutes later, some perpetrators

Killer's ringing our bell (Ding dong)

Like did you see that fuck?

Momma she ain't tell (Nah)

Hammers in they hands

Fear you couldn't smell

Get my kids up out this building

That's her wishing well

So she's working three positions (Hmph)

Salary still missing (Missing)

She's on a crazy mission (Get 'em)

She's choking up the earth

Had to put it in submission and she never lost ambition (Got 'em)

Meanwhile, some girls I slumber

Me and my crew go back since June

Faded in the summer

When school was out of session

Learning real life lessons

Drinking in my staircase during blunted out confessions

We just venting our aggression

Give and take, the world will make or break

Wake and bake, from the hood to the lake

Raise the stakes, I'm eatin' steak and cake

Raise the stakes, I'm eatin' steak and cake

Raise the stakes, I'm eatin' steak and cake

Raise the stakes, I'm eatin' steak and cake

Get em'

Half my dudes stay blunted

You know I'm doing a hundred (Swerve)

Currency be that crypto

Ready for apocolypto (Ready)

Wifey be that nympho (Fresh)

Better than all them bimbos

If I'm too lit to drive, I'm just landing in that limo (Skert)

Bugged out I got pesticides

Watched the hood get gentrified

Politicians lie when they testify

Mad mistakes, none rectified

Start off with that slavery

Award them for they bravery

That shit brings the rage in me

Guns blazing no saving me

I'm drunk at distillery

Looking at these Karens adding to the misery

Like fuck is you kidding me

I too have artillery

Born in Puerto Rico, sorry chico

Can't get rid of me

Moving too fast (Fast)

I cannot dwell on the past (Past)

Innocent funeral mass

Life is one hell of a task

Found the escape that I need

Need, need

Liquor and weed

Weed, weed

You not my bro, bro

If yo' shit got seeds, got seeds

We be cruisin' down Delancey (The Lowa)

This is a 300, shorty, this ain't nothin fancy

Mad game before the Camry

Wildin' out in Miami

Blowing steam like Stanley

Steak and cake with the family

So fly, what's gravity

Black rims, red calipers

We on a whole different caliber

Hold the wheel for the passengers

Stamped passports, world travelers

Give and take, the world will make or break

Wake and bake, from the hood to the lake

Raise the stakes, I'm eatin' steak and cake

Raise the stakes, I'm eatin' steak and cake