[Intro]
I know you done already forgot all what a n*gga did for you right? I know, n*ggas ain't real right? I know
I knew you was like that, but I ain't know you was like this
[Verse]
The linchpin, the hinge upon which the door hangs
The misses a length, width, and the height, that's inferior all things
Stalk crane, my style is limitless, long range
I blew the wickedness out the boy dreads, flew out the RA
Gold play with the gums still attached, we living fast
My n*ggas is dumb as dirt, ask, you n*ggas kissing ass
Now run along with visitor's pass
Forensic as accelerant detected
Them n*ggas in air missing a gift of gab
Griffin p*ssing lay in the trap
Chaps get blown off maps by purple label n*ggas with cravats
Facts, your iPhone 7 is a trap
Brrattt, my thighbone connected to the strap, anatomy of a black
Smoke you like Phillip Morris for cash
[Bridge]
The cake was burnt, it tasted gross
All money ain't good money, dread bread is for breaking though
The cake was burnt, it tasted gross
All money ain't good money, dread bread is for breaking though
The cake was burnt, it tasted gross
All money ain't good money, dread bread is for breaking though
[Outro]
Cake was burnt
Burnt b*tch, can't even bake, can't even bake a cake n*gga
Ah man, ay man you see why?
Dumpmeister
Ay man, I don't even want that sh*t no more man
Keep that sh*t, I don't even want it no more
You feel me?
I'm Gucci
Right, Dumpmeister b*tch
You feel me?
Go back to the drawing board
Oh, P.S
I don't even want that sh*t, did I mention?
I don't even need that sh*t