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Correct Cake Lyrics
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Bryson Tiller
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Correct Cake
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God Tiller Aw man that was one of my lazier ones I said This shit sound like uh 2017 Darth Vader theme song or some shit, I don't know Shit Oh my god I'm poppin' Tiller done got it poppin' Niggas is down talkin', I guess they ran outta options, yeah Like a lost wallet, they outta pocket Don't get me started, ay That's when a nigga go hardest Flow get so chaotic Lambo look good top less Dashboard, it's electronic Khaled say I'm iconic Nigga you ain't know none 'bout it Need twenty millions dollars profit Wifey like to go shopping God damn gringo nigga Tiller got cheat codes nigga Talk to me though nigga better lose your motherfucking ego nigga I'm married to the beat though nigga Need a tuxedo nigga The info come to the seminar all year Your MCM just pulled up to the fountain blue stuntin' in the rental car yeah Your MCM just over drafted on the motherfucking rapper card yeah God Tiller I'm raptard yeah I want this car, that car yeah Deaf, deaf to the bullshit, nigga I'm deaf I made a lotta money when I started being true to myself A nigga couldn't make me me I had to do it myself So that's why I hate when I nigga tell me They could use my help (you don't need me nigga) Shout my niggas in Louisville still All I ever hear "Shoot, kill kill" Ridin' through the city, through the Ill Will That struggle, I made it through that struggle My vision tunnel, I want that cake, that funnel Yeah, I just want the cake nigga That funnel cake nigga I just want the cake nigga I'm talking real cake nigga, one take Stayed down off top And they all off topic Can't put me in no box And I can't fuck with no opps About mine no option I still can't get no props Niggas want a photo op I just want a four door drop Wake up Straight to the money as soon I wake That's what I do with my day Don't worry what I do with my cake I'm feeling like bomaye Been lookin for a guide but I still got God So I think I might do it my way When I pull up I look like I race The outside say what I do and the inside do what I say This time you are not safe I know that I seen you lurk I ain't begging for a damn thing man who gon need who first Pull up and I skrt Rap like Reynolds no Burt I got that fire that lay off We got that work in a lay off Put in that work and it pay off I know my worth when it pay off Shots at a nigga don't pay off Let them keep shootin they way off I really can't take no breaks Young WunTayk gon take off Ay, one take, one take, one take One take, one take, one take Stay down Come up, stay up Clique Clan God Tiller Socks, what up?
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