Gettin Cake Songtext

Busting down a brick, me and Sean K back to back
Catch me on the highway in that Bentley jet black,
What you know ‘bout Dre? Put that 9 to your fucking face
King boss trap, in my hood we doing 2 by 3
Lil Dre Soulja, flip the game, on some brand new shit
Came in the mall, what the fuck? I already had me kicks
Lil Dre, flip the script for real, busting down the brick
Coming down that ave, on that slab I'm poured up the bitch
Lil Dre for real, money flip, do it 10 by 10
Catch me in my hood, money bricks, man it's everyday
Lil Dre for real, bitch I flex, young and flexin over
SOD my gang, in the streets, bitch we took it over

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

Every day I wake up, I'm getting cake
Every night I go to sleep, I'm getting cake Every day I wake up, I'm getting cake
Every night I go to sleep, I'm getting cake

I'm in the hood, long way, I'm flexing scrone
I call my partner, he coming through with hair and bones
It's lil Dre, call my jeweler, on the phone
I need a brand new ring , main bring em on
I'm in the hood, flexed up, on some Soulja shit
I call my shooter, he gonn kill you, on some close up shit
Don't get too close because my goons, they don't like that shit
I'm smoking on that purp, I'm on that fire shit
Brand new swishers up I stuff a whole ground in them
A couple grams in them, 25 bands bandz, deal em
It's lil Dre for real I flex with this Louie shit
I'm young and flexin, 22 with 22 millions

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

I wake up in the morning, I'm getting cake
Going to sleep at night and I'm getting cake
I wake up in the morning, I'm getting cake
Going to sleep at night, I'm getting cake

I bust the whole thang, niggas snitching on me
In my hood they know what's up we SOD homie
I flex scrone, foreign cars, all day long
250 k, I drop that shit and went numb
I do this shit for real, I flex and fuck a person plates
I'm outta space, on this lean, bring it by the case
Promotezene and codeine had me slowing up
I eat the rum sea with that mixture, now I'm throwing up
I'm in the VIP, I'm on that couch, I'm pouring up
We in this bitch blowing, ain't nobody strong as us
SOD the mob, we fucking with some real niggas
And if you disrespect me bitch, I'ma deal with you

You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake
You niggas got the game fucked up, we getting cake

I'm waking up in the morning, I'm getting cake
Going to sleep at night and I'm getting cake
I'm waking up in the morning and I'm getting cake
Going to sleep at night and I'm getting cake

Getting cake, I'm getting cake
Getting cake, bitch you know I'm getting cake
Getting cake, bitch I'm getting cake
I wake up in the morning and I'm getting that cake.