Seriious - Pound Cake (Freestyle) lyrics

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Seriious - Pound Cake (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Jimmy Smith] 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 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 bullsh** is here today and gone tomorrow... [Verse : Seriious] Wake up in the morning like damn! Thank God I'm the motherf**in' man sh** I've been through the average n***a wouldn't understand You'se a fan, not involved in this billion dollar plan n***a Only the brodies we like to clown n***a Dressed in all black hoodie, packed in a van Lookin' for these fake n***as that's trynna f** up the bread Hit their block for their (dollar-dollar bills yall) Look, all about my dolla, holla at my [?] My b**h hot as the devil but she don't f** with Prada Couple gold rings, couple gold chains And the b**h you stressin' over that's my old thang Coupe all blue, call it the cold flame Come through surrunded by b**hes feel like [?] f** rappin' bout money I'm trynna see it My brothers made it so I'm just trynna repeat it I don't want her I just call her want I need it Cause a b**h gon't be a b**h, it just [?] how you treat it Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake Inland Empire n***a that's not a safe place Fast life you better move at a safe [?] Or f** around and get knocked off track Hatin' on the next n***a trynna pop off that Until that n***a come through and take your top off Champagne cause everynight is like a celebration You callin' workin' to hard, I call it dedication Yeah I'm dedicated, sick [?] so I stay medicaded n***a I mean hella faded Takin' shots fot the ones locked down Screaming free all of my n***as with the [?] top down Yeah, I'm like "Who hot now?" Bloody rag on my head I feel like 2Pac aah (Cash rules everything around me) West! [Outro] Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y'all Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y'all