Chubby Jag - Pound Cake Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Jimmy Smith] Good God Almighty. Like back in the old days. You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know whether it's disco and rock but we just went in the studio and we did it. We had the champagne in the studio, of course, compliments of the company, and we just laid back and did it. So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you. Because we had a ball. Only real music is gonna last, all the other bullsh** is here today and gone tomorrow... [Verse 1: Chubby Jag] Yea, still thinking bout a deal, got me heated Know my people gon' hate me, I thought about this sh** greatly I thought how long it'd take me, I told my bro he preceded And talk about the perks of the deal if I really need it He said, "you remember them broke days, scraping up change With your man, trying to smoke haze?" I said yea, no food It was crazy, just bread and juice He said, "had you sounding hungry you was letting loose" I said you right bro, finally we get the bounce This ain't like all them other times, homie this one count I told papi, I need ten Holmes make this amount, I'm thinking big African-american, Swiss account I can't believe that all this good sh** happening holmes I still speak to Brandon Jennings like what's happening holmes Don't let them make you feel bad for you actions holmes They gotta understand there's money and you stacking holmes I told Real in 06', I got cold sh** They got me thinking bout the manual days, old sh** Before Wayne could dunk, when I use to wait at Pump sh** just to buy a cleaner I had to save for months I'm on some wicked sh**, never on some kick it sh** Never even kick it with the dudes I used to kick it with I run into them on some all star ticket sh** Reminisce for a second and a second more I'm quick to split I got a problem with grown men that be quick to quit I'm down to grind, hammer time, all my sh** legit I told 89, back when I worked at the movies I'm a change to make it easy to work with the new me I know what grinding mean, selling cable in Oakland A n***a writing with Ricky, I had a grinding team They left a n***a by himself to go and find his cream Whole (Johnny?) on a journey, trynna find his dream It's like I barely talk to mom though she's minutes away But she busy, only got a few minutes a day Now am I saying that, using an excuse Cause I know I ain't popping, and she quick to throw sh** in ya face I don't dream like Elijah, when I'm M-J When you taught yourself to fight, how you think your sensei Nervous trying to talk to a women but I had pen play Love no sh** say, me and you comprende Remember granny died then I showed up to late She use to tell me sh** like, "boy you gon' be to great" I only f** with certain fam cause she's a (toothache) I don't talk a lot holmes, like I got a toothache War scars for the money, tell them get Pacino Seen ballers get their leg broke, Rick Pitino West Adams, now the hood on some foolish sh** I told Max stay out of jail so we could do this sh** Feel like me and 89 recording in the cold Sound like we chiefing, he recording with a cold I won't quit till my calendar is pouring in with shows Yea I'm shooting for the best, recording for the gold Chubby, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake Yea I did this for my team hope it sound straight No more broke days, happy that we found cake Making money for the green, real pound cake Chubby