| Cake cake cake cake cake
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| I been making cake like a nigga work for Drake’s
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| So fly I be on G4s
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| So high that there’s never detours
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| Can’t a young nigga sling drugs any more
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| Without the D’s have me sweat out my velours
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| No t-shirt just with Cubans on Louboutins Brown skin mami screaming you the don
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| Doors swing different on the coupe
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| I come a long way from just sitting on the stoop
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| Versace frames I can see it all paint a picture
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| Michelangelo paint dripping on the scriptures
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| And this is just my Sunday whip
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| Pull out the Range Rover for my Monday trips
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| And ma' that’s just brainwash on the wall
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| Late nights SportCenter sho nuffs on the floor
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| Crack
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| Like a slave do or die
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave do or die
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave do or die
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave do or die
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Went from math class with a tutor
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| Now I’m tryin' a cop an S Class 2 door
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| See the ice in this chain near cool off
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| Ma' show ya ass I’ll make it rain
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| South by Southwest with Louis luggage
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| My behind the scene could make a movie of it
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| New Yukon XL the groupies love it
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| I do it big interior got the Coogi colors
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| You can roll with me just gotta be paid
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| Your wife she can go with me just gotta behave
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| Nah man he a hater stay throwin' me shade
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| The Versace retailer stay throwing me shades
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| Cos my gift they light a candle like its Hanukkah
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| I think they name was Candy and Veronica
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| Now they arguing like Brandy and Monica
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| You can’t see like Stevie with the harmonica
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| You see me in that party how my wrist shine
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| Word to Party Arty you know I get flat
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| Diamond D on the beat with Joe and Raekwon
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| (Diamond D: And Federico from this day on)
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| Like a slave
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| hangin' with the homies
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| Choppin' up rocks, cuttin' hair, buying gear
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| Flying where? |
| To the luxury parts in France
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| Nigga pull up your pants, they see the jewellery on us, they trance
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| And the bags is like the Scarface movie
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| 10 niggas walked in the bank, red bottoms on in they Coogi
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| Buffalo soldiers with bread
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| Wheel a big nose Benzies
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| Shop infront of Jimmy’s with the Timmy’s
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| Few years later all them gators been paid
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| Bank accounts look like fake accounts, the wave is the shit
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| Somethin' that my momma said karma is real deal
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| Either you get on or get killed
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| Salute the East, pop, welcome to the state
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| The Bronx put us on from Diggin' in the Crates
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| Pay your homage stay in drama, collect the lama
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| Smoking good boy, pullin' Dawns out in Ferragamos
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| We the shit, read the shit
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| Couple legends that live good
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| Blow your ass up if you flake
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| It’s just a message
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| Grown and reckless
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| Still humble of the jungle
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| Yeah (Diamond D and Raekwon: die for this necklace)
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| Like a slave
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave
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| Then I’m gonna survive
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| Survive or die shit
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| Like a slave
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| Then I’m gonna survive |