OTF Nunu - Pound Cake lyrics

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OTF Nunu - Pound Cake lyrics

Uh, young n***a making dumb decisions I'm just tryna check a bag until I see a million n***as p**y k**ing kids that ain't really drillin' Heard I'm OTF so now they tryna catch me slippin' But I'ma shoot this 30 till I know the clip is empty First gun is 32 now I'm playin' with semi's Went from riding tonka trucks, now we riding Hemi's Check a million, first foreign gotta be a Bentley f** a friend I got family that's gon' ride with me n***a, I got n***as that's gon' k** for me Trigger happy so I know they go drill something n***a, I want the money f** the competition If you ain't with me then you opposition Lot of cars lot of money give me ambition n***as faking I see through 'em I got X-Ray Vision Ain't seen my daddy in a minute he locked in them prisons And these streets don't give your name they lock you in that system Drop a 4 all in my crush I think that I'm a chemist Monkey see monkey do but I'ma do some different I'm talking cars, different racks and some different b**hes From the struggle and the pain to that richer living You got guns for show and tell you ain't do no drilling Glocks, 40's, 9's, Rugers, clips always extended Lights and beams fully loaded so that ain't no missing Extra bullets, rubber grip sh** that's recommended Do a drill at that thang with the windows tinted A lot of b**hes they be eaters they can stop pretending If Durk the prez and Wuk the chief sh** that make me senate I been working like a slave cause I gotta get it Finesse the plan for that work, then that profit splittin' Hashtag OTF you know my n***as trendin' I'm gone [Outro]