Chip - Pound Cake Freestyle lyrics
rate meGood god almighty
Like back in the old days
You know, years ago they had the AR men
To tell you what to play, how to play it
And you know whether it's disco and rock
But we just went in the studio and we did it
We had the champagne in the studio, of course
Compliments of the company
And we just laid back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this album
Half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you
Because we had a ball
Only real music is gonna last
All the other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow
Get the money
Dolla-dolla bill y'all
Uh you see these lines to make these rappers cry
It has to be Chip
Wrote this shit when I was fueled up it has to be sick
Shit my gold brother’s mom died, he’s inside
Knowing I knew before him it brought as tear to my eye
He call me up the next day like J my mom’s dead
I never got to tell her but I say sorry is plain
See death’s around the corner you don’t see it coming
It’s got me thinking bout my life and what’s what nigger
Like I may pop before I shot nigger
Imagine if yo mum died and you was in a box
Even was rules you’d be fucking lost
I’m zoned up put the lemon in the spliff
I’ve been killing shit for most 6
Watch these homies evolve would be extinct
But why these niggers still flowing like they…
See when you tweeting beg you don’t out my name
Me I'm off the rouse I won’t stop the train
I'm Ali with it pounds above yo weight uh
I’m putting words together I'm kinda gifted
Get this gift wrapped for Christmas
But I'm still on the ball
Praying I'm down for a God missed that call
Yeah so what we rapping for if it’s not the cake?
Just so I could make a wish for more cake
Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
Uh ace full in was paper round
Seven in I kinda found cake
Car gas me I'm in a round cake
As real as I am in my circle let’s get this round cake
Wait 24 year in UK
I’ve had real cake I want Rihanna cake
Cake I know niggers banging Bandana cake
AG student I get the grammar cake
Hey look, RIP Gloria yeah
Cash rules everything around me
Get the money, dolla-dolla bill y'all, y’all, y’all