Mik, Ego, Merky Ace, Shitfman - Cake Remix

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They said I wouldn’t last five minutes in the game
Well, family, who’s laughing now?
Now I just sit back, laugh, make more than a half
While I’m doing shows in town
One cake, two cakes
Three cakes, four
Five cakes, six cakes
Seven cakes, more
I’ve hit the B-E-double-L-Y
Go ask about me, I’m cakey
Redskin hustler, born in the eighties
Ex girl, she’s on my casey
Turn up to your show, won’t spit till I get paid
Bottle of 'gnac in place
Peng lighties wanna grind and taste
But I never get phased, I’m about my cake, I’m paid
Oh, yes
Go ask about me, I’m caking
Last year, I got a little impatient
Took the setback, then I went straight in
Lot of these MCs are faking
Exaggerating money they’re making
Can’t even get a shot of Red Bull
Drink token, donnies, they’re wasting
Oi, listen up, mate
Man already know that man ah get cake
Back then, would’ve saw me on the strip all late
Nowadays, man ah get it on a different wave
If times were hard and I’m on my face
Man ah would’ve came to your yard for the cake
Won’t get no custard with that cake
Get a backhand, you’ll be holding your face
You’ll be holding your face, all my mandem are cakey
Got a lightskin gash something like Cakey
Trust, 'nuff gyal out here wanna date me
But I tell them I’m out for the cakey
Still telling promoters «eff you, pay me»
If you wanna hear a full FT lineup
Tell a man that’s gonna cost you cakey
We’ll eff up the rave so crazy, boom
They said I wouldn’t last five minutes in the game
Well, family, who’s laughing now?
Now I just sit back, laugh, make more than a half
While I’m doing shows in town
One cake, two cakes
Three cakes, four
Five cakes, six cakes
Seven cakes, more
Yo, yo, look to the left, look to the right
All I see is cake in sight
I hit the belly so hard
Even Fatboy’s coming round for a bite
I’m not here for a scuff or fight
Can’t you see that the Air Force Ones
On my feet, they’re clean, they’re overly white?
Looking like a murder scene, what a sight
Cake, I make no mistake
Time is money, no time for a break
Last year was amazing
Next year, I’ll make it great
Finders' keepers, keepers take
That’s why I got so much on the plate
When I was a yout, I didn’t have much
That’s why I stuff my face with the cake
I know about cake, you can ask M
I ain’t here to try make no friend
Tryna spend 'nuff and make it again
If you got a lemon, then I’mma take ten
Then dash one to the prick that holds my skeng
If it gets peak
I ain’t tryna let man dent man’s beak
Dig up the big one, use it again
Ring off your rasclart, then pretend
Like I had no idea
And I was just chilling with my girlfriend
Smoking blem and watching telly
These time, man, I was holding the semi
Tryna get more cake for my belly
Chicks see me, they’re like «you're that guy»
So I hit the B-E-double-L-Y
Came in it so dippy, could’ve came out of I
They said I wouldn’t last five minutes in the game
Well, family, who’s laughing now?
Now I just sit back, laugh, make more than a half
While I’m doing shows in town
One cake, two cakes
Three cakes, four
Five cakes, six cakes
Seven cakes, more
I hit the B-E-double-L-Y
Go and ask Fatboy, I tell no lie
If it ain’t cake, then it’s all long
Don’t waste my time, I’m cool, I’m fine
I hit the B-E-double-L-Y
Go and ask Fatboy, I tell no lie
If it ain’t cake, then it’s all long
Don’t waste my time, I’m cool, I’m fine