lirik lagu cakes da killa - chain gang pimpin
[verse 1]
what you know about secondhand addictions
skin tone restrictions, tryna live a dream with no pot to p~ss in
how we all hotter than hot with no symptoms
hard to connect them dots with no ambition
hard tryna reach for the top with no assistance
the whole system set up to keep you in the system
we done seen it all, force the kid to the prisons
on ya chain gang pimpin’ so you can’t run a distance
high on blue magic, [?] with no mattress
hallways is p~ssy, stairways is savage
lifestyle struggles of the broke and nameless
can’t shoot for the stars if you don’t know where to aim it
crabs in the barrel, rockin’ fronts just to fake it
no need to apply, you already on a waitlist
drilling like a dеntist, no operation
spare a little changе for a little conversation
let me keep the hold, tryna break my soul
they say they tryna line me up a game of tic~tac~toe
try to send me out the do’ before i make my dough
but they could never dim my shine or block my flow
catch me rolling through the hood, four wheels with the traction
cruisin’ through the fast lane, no interactions
tryna eat good, soul fish with the cabbage
food stamps spending got you living like you lavish
[interlude]
don’t walk away from me
walk away from me
don’t walk away from me
walk away from me
[verse 2]
yeah, yeah
i’ma need a nymph for my courtside drip
if everybody is the sh~t, they ain’t sh~t like this
why everybody wanna chat but they don’t say sh~t?
talkin’ faker than the filter that they use on they pics
[?] get cute like they can’t get coupes
so quick to block fellas for the rendezvous
i been the don don, who the f~ck is you?
if chickens is gettin’ hot then chickens is gettin’ stewed
from the roof to the coupe, none flyer in the booth
see me st~rdy on the ave, when they see, they salute
and i’m ten toes down, beef and brocs like my boots
in the thermo with the goose or the slacks with the suit
moving how i move when i walk in every room
see my name is only mentioned with the whos of whos
biters is gon’ nibble, they studying how i cruise, you could copy every but you can’t copy the [?], get a clue
no [blue] with witch brew, how you claim a mc but ya lyrics is fufu
i been eatin’ rappers up with veggies and couscous
bird ain’t never been a word, just tweets from cuckoos of the
[outro]
don’t walk away from me
walk away from me
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