Taylor J - Pound Cake lyrics

rate me

[Intro]

"Good God Almighty. Like back in the old days. You know, years ago they had the A&R 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 champagne in the studio, of course, you know, 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"

[Hook]

Cash rules everything around me

C.R.E.A.M. get the money

Dolla dolla bill y'all

I'mma take my time

Before it's all over I'mma make this mine

A lot of niggas thinking it's my time

Few niggas thinking I miss my shine

But, fuck, I'm pro'ly grind,

I'm maping all across the country

Nigga working, nigga grinding

Nigga seen enough, and heard enough

Research and go find him a million

Honestly, they don't deserve me

Cause they got a nigga

Guess it's useless, hard to see a blessing

When it find a nigga. Huh!

I'm packing my bag, when they fuck er'body

Shit don't give fuck who mad

Cause I'mma make millions, mom gon'make millions

get busy and get millions, music don't make millions

Jay-Z gon'make millions, Diffie gon'make millions

Do some grills on their way and Coppa gon'make millions

All my niggas with it and we all gon'get it

Big bro have it, but he did tint in the ceilings

Yeah, this year I'm talkin' cash shit

Yeah, the struggle was lovely, but I surpassed it

These other niggas start garbage and don't have it

That's why a man's here, ain't gotta mess with

Can pull up in any city when My plan near

You walk on miles for cake, making (???) shit

When I grab it I split it to sell the pieces I'm eating

My niggas too dope, we need it, nobody greedy, huh!

[Hook]