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Another Baby OTW (Freestyle)

 

Another Baby OTW (Freestyle)


Frikki-frikki-frik
Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik
C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the
Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar
D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all)

Ayy
Still flying commercial when I can go private
Got rich enough that I can buy my own damn pilot
But I ain't rich enough until I get my own island
I'm ahead of the plane, you the co-pilot
Tryna fill my shoes, you gon' crash and burn
Every time I lose, another lesson I learn
Steady repaying my dues, it's something that I concern
Karma keep catching up on good and bad terms
Pool full of money, drowning with no lifeguard
Paper chasing every day, I gotta boguard
'Member hitting licks, riding in the Honda Accords
Now every time I crank my car, gotta thank Lord
One dollar used to be something, now it's chip money
Couple dollars used to be something, now it's class money
Blue strips, man, I used to call it Crip money
See 'em flexing one K, that's my gas money
Bust a nut, then I gave her the cab money
But why she tell me I never gave her nothin'?
Like climaxing wasn't apparent when we start fucking
Keep it a hunnid, you might get the key to the Cullinan
Rich bitches all I fuck with
If I can buy something that you can't get, damn right, I purchased
Compact pistol, packed in your purses
Gucci, Birkin, stocks in the Birkin
A few years ago, I used to be the broke nigga
Now I'm laughing to the bank, good joke, nigga
Made 2.5 last week
I did that in my sleep, imagine when I was a woke nigga
A few years from now, I'ma be a billionaire
Bugatti sitting on about a hunnid acres
Car collection matte black like the Undertakers
It's getting hot, niggas got me on my Mayweather
House full of wives, bae, I'm a polygamist
I'm a king, I put the queens in positions
Daddy say I'm pimping hoes on my Memphis shit
But now one of my wives gon' be a Memphis chick
Close-minded, can't deal with it
I need some breadwinners too, or I feel like a meal ticket
Bad energy around, I can't deal with it
I'm a empath, so everything feel different
If cash ruled everything, why do I want something that cash can't buy?
Why you can't take it with you when a nigga die?
Why I don't wipe my tears with bills when I cry? Amen, Lord
Ayy, drifting out to space, extraterrestrial levels
Galaxy in my face, extraterrestrial bezel
Shooting stars in the spaceship that I pedal
Elon Musk ain't got shit on this fella
Ayy, my ordinary lifestyle ain't ordinary
People kill voluntary just to be my secretary
Shit, I be quite worried 'cause the power that I hold could turn a crack house to a library
Grand slam to a food and heir apparent
Gun under pillow like I'm beefing with my tooth fairy
Knowing I'm too prolific for an earlier bury
Stand for something so big, your back couldn't carry
Everyday make good decisions, I can't check out of my position
Even though I got the power like 50, I can stop anything from living
But this responsibility gotta come with some discipline
Free Shiesty, know he stressing out up in that prison
Left out to dry when you provide, collect calls keep getting denied
Your bitch fucking on a new guy, head high, that's how you survive
And this world that we living in, humanity is an insanity, we can't pretend
Looking at my enemies, a bunch of old friends
Looking at my inner me, demons I let in
Looking at my phone, 'nother baby on the way
As I'm recording this masterpiece, man, there's no way
Kinda speechless, I ain't even know what to say
But if history repeats, take my life away

Told her make another family, 'cause the family that I made been brought down by a witch and her wicked ways
But I want another baby anyway, because my current situation the hardest shit that I ever faced
People get what they want, then start acting different
They had the nerves to ask a nigga why he being stingy
Good-hearted nigga, so I feel people out to get me
Not for my brain, but for the shit that a nigga giving
Cake, cake, cake, this the whole cake
You want a piece of this pie, for life, you owe me
Cake, cake, cake, that's a borrowed cake
If he don't give me what he owe back, clean his plate (Brr)
No cake, no deal, no Annie Mae
Feeling too real for the fake sake
I am love, tell me what the fuck is hate?
You ain't gotta say shit, it's written on your face, Memphis

If cash ruled everything, why do I want something cash can't buy?

done

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