Meek Mill - Pound Cake Lyrics
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]Phil made millions, James made millionsCoon went drop top Rarri, no ceilingIm just chilling, Omelly even spillingLike Ace of Spade and Club LIV, we in the buildingPretty hoes to many flows the way I kill emGive my cousin
my Bentley the way Im feeling***** this money and ***** these hoesSame gear for a week, Im like ***** these clothesPmon had bricks fore you had bracesMy whips all black, I guess Im acting racistMy ***** all bad, she half black and asianScream sak pase I guess Im acting HaitianOut in M.I.A with some real zoesAnd no lame *****es around us they all real hoesThese niggas rap good but they weirdosAnd if they ever disrespect me then its air holesThey say do for self, thats a word to the thirdBut if my nigga cant rap Ill buy him a birdAll real estate, ***** it, Im buying the curbI buy a crib every week from the hood to the burbsMaking investments with this money Im blessed withNigga tryna snatch my chain, thats a death wishRiding through my city
You aint never seen a nigga this rich and recklessYou niggas paying hoes just to stick aroundZimmer down, Mulsanne how I get around50 rounds through the town how I
aroundIm getting richer so you know they wanna sit me downIts DC, double M, know they hate usMe and Ross both got rich but we aint break upNiggas falling out for the paper but try to make upFor the cameras, niggas might fool yall but cant fake usPull up in the hood I put niggas on jetsTake em to Miami when they just was on stepsSelling green and serving fiends up in the jectsPacks still on em in the pool getting wetThey killed Dame set him on fireAnd the crazy part that niggas was quiet
time is money so its sky dwellers when we buy emRolex niggas, stretch like bowflex, niggaSellin Instagram, feds takin kodak, niggaIve been rich since 24, you aint know that, nigga?And I was taught pay that man if you owe that niggaGone
And all this shit Im talking right now is straight factsIf youre from my hood, you know what Im talking about