Pound Cake
Couple investments
A few of em made some major sense
Keep your two pennies
Especially if you ain't made a cent
I learned the game and been getting publishing ever since
People that ain't made a Dollar
Will say they ain't convinced
When you ride to 7 11 on some handle bars
You can't vision how catchy hooks could take a man to Mars
The problem is
Y'all only just wanna hang with stars
Heard Lauryn sing
I wanted to take the world from Nas
I salute but I still demand applause
I've given infinite gifts
I still feel like Santa Clause
Males acting like girls I call it menopause
This the type of verse
That I bet you that type of man would pause
I can't stop and give these haters what they ask for
99 thousand or more inside a cash drawer
I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard
Looking for a south of France shore to make a dash for
Feeling like Damon Dash been moving that acappella
When times is bleak I hit the freeway like it's Roc-A-Fella
It's been a decade get a clue that you could stop me never
You'd have a better chance of trying to stop a hot propeller
On a jet while smoking a cigarette
With gasoline on ya hands
Kerosene on ya breath
Oh yes I do it the best
Get verses then you are blessed
I do it for what it's worth
And I'll never do it for less, stress
Never that I know the album is more than late
Looked quantity in the face and told it you're gonna wait
Send a salute to the people who push the culture straight
And those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to procreate
Met with some rappers that industry people over rate
Met with the Devil but said I wouldn't negotiate
Lyor made millions Jay made millions
And if Cham made millions I'm feeling like I can sure relate
Killer see Mr Koopa got em quite jealous
People that hang with Mr Koopa turn to sky dwellers
I'm from a city where the skinny turn to pie sellers
And if any say they making millis then they lie tellers
Preach
The struggle will never cease
Your struggle look like a puddle
My struggle look like a sheesh
I'm visualizing it clear like I'm Mr Michael Artis
It's either Jackson or Jordan
I feel like Michael on beats
Could'a been on a beach instead I turn't to a beast
The clarity of my raps you'd think I created speech
Saw me dirty my cleats all over these Houston streets
The hundreds stay in my reach
The money stay on a leash
I know you hear them dogs barking
That hype breasting is in Houston what we call bopping
I make I'm pay for all my words like it's a blog auction
And Go Daddy what she tells me when we blog shopping
I'm the type that'd make it and give it a fee
And you the type that make it they wouldn't take it for free
They look at you and they like tell me what's in it for me
and wouldn't take ya disc
If you put it under their Christmas tree
Me let's talk about consistency
Consistently make em feel like these other rappers ain't sick as me
I'm currently in city they'll never get to see
The only suite that they'll ever see is a pack of swishas G
My OG be calling me to tell me that the streets miss me
He know I'm eating but the reason is I eat picky
Like PlayStation they pump faking and you'll see quickly
The game switched they'll always end up with a 360
Albums coming I tell the doubters just wait till then
Shot videos and you know that I'd never waste a lens
They sleeping on me could hope that they never wake again
But they gotta be sleep
When you're planning a rude awakening
Cash rules everything around me
Cream get the money dollar dollar bill y'all