Steezy - f** The Cake lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Red] Yeah you know what I'm cookin' baby Poppin' opes in the trap get a n***a ready High times and high rhymes what's shookin' baby Pushin' dope on the corner tryna make it steady Got straps and blunts rolled to start a mission Go ahead b**h try somethin' you'll wind up missin' Three pops in your head, that get a p**y listenin' Leave 'em down on the corner with a d**h sentence (d**h sentence) [Verse 2: Steezy] We don't take just one xan that's prescription Before you meet us read the description Droppin' lucy in the night tryna get a vision (vision) Rollin' up a blunt, dunk in the lean Got your b**h with us She part of the team and she smokin' on the green But the sad sh** this is so venomous This life we livin' is so blasphemous But I don't wanna die with some life left by my side So we gonna commit a homicide (gonna commit a homicide) [Verse 3: Hemp Alpha] k**in' this rap like a mother f**in' murderer n***as gettin' strapped Hittin' blunts that are circular Sellin' dime bags just to get some f**in' food to her Payin' bills that don't even f**in' matter Smokin' weed and a lot of f**in' shatter No jailbait Let's talk about somethin' that f**in' matters [Verse 4: Wise Rome] School busses, xannies, you know we get that sh** Got nothin' wearin' but a couple f**in' sticks Got a couple L's rolled up to smoke Got a couple little b**hes commin' over cause they hoes They wanna s** a dick, wanna get some rich sh** Wanna get some free sh**, cause I hook it up, yea Know I been rappin', I been trappin' Making money make it happen (making money make it happen) [Verse 5: Steezy] Parachutin' some fruit roll-ups Icy life Steezy poppin' roxies, stay gettin' sleepy LSD trips like commin' home Ridin' it to the moon, you already know This sh** won't even blow up (blow up) Wash my life away Takin' more shots than Sandy Hook Make today the day, seize it all If I jump, let me fall, let me fall (the man asks to fall, so let him fall) [Verse 6: Wise Rome] So people always ask me how I get this f**in' money Making so much gains like I'm f**in' money launderin' Other day my story was in f**in' paris Now I'm in Cali, chillin' with some terrorists You know While I'm f**in' at it, f**in' f** Larry (who's Larry) f** all these f**in' people Ridin' round starin' f** the social judgement f** the social justice We're just f**in' savage only care about the hustlin' And while I'm at it, f** The Cake