K Dot (2) - Pound cake lyrics

I'm coming roar like a lions lungs I'm from where n***as stoop low for the higher funds My n***as have been partying and buying guns No wonder I've been having nightmares of dying young My ends are full of broke dads and crying mums Traphouse full house of coke bags and drying skunk A couple n***as got ga**ed off the fire food But they couldn't take the heat, what the fire brung Free [?] cah the judge gave him plenty of time Without a n***a like you the whole ends will be dry f** it though, there's a chance I'll be joining you soon Cause I just caught a charge for intents of supply I ain't trying to go to pen, not even spending a night Picture me writing bars in the prison cell Restricted by the bars in the prison cell Shout out Brummie and Pebz cah they're living well I'm trying to live like that And flip my stack But hate's infatuated cause the sh** guys chat I got stress coming in from every f**ing angle I'm just trying to f** p**y and spit my tracks SCUMFAM empire got a house full of hard tracks We're just trying to pay council and car tax You know when I realised I party too much? When I became friends with the bouncers and bar staff R.I.P Trav he died in that car crash I told the lads don't cry maybe God needs him I know your son was showing love at your funeral Hundreds of n***as blacked out like a [?] R.I.P Depz plenty of fans cried Cah we clashed some think that I'm a bad guy We was never enemies so I'm just showing my respect Your legend lives on, even though your body flatined Hang tight my brother T, AK's brother Dun know my brotherly loves the same for ya I'm a big lad, I be balling in the bakery When it gets right, dun know I got cake for ya Listen what a man has to say My n***as carry nuff hurt, black bags full of pain Shout out [?] I know he's got it bottled to the brim He ain't been the same n***a since his Dad pa**ed away Fam I feel you, we're brothers of the same struggle Different personalities but from the same hustle You was f**ing with the white girls, Katy Perry I was trying to build a brand like my names Russell Shout out the par k**ers who were raving in the corner Nowadays man are following our own path Now Tempz is ready waiting on a baby lickle daughter [?] has got a son so congratulations are in order