JaKc George - M.T.M. Lyrics

I need the cake yea yea
Don't wanna wait yea yea
I don't take breaks yea yea
Money to make yea yea
Don't do the fakes yea yea
F*ck out my face yea yea
Straight to the bank yea yea
I get the check, I get the check
And I don't know nothin' else
Left out in the cold I had to get it by myself
I was in the cold, I had this heat up on my belt
I need the cake yea yea
I don't take breaks yea yea
Money to make yea yea

I don't take breaks
Paper I chase
Niggas they hate
Can't keep the pace
I do not save none of these hoes
Don't wear a cape
Don't do the fakes, that's on my soul
F*ck out my face yea yea
I'm from a city where niggas be plottin' but they never make moves
All of my niggas we winnin', we got it, we on it, we can't lose
I'm makin' cake moves
Pull the cookie out the jar and bake moves uh
Better do what I say too, 'fore my niggas f*ck around and make you uh
Bro keep a drac
Aim at your face
He don't play games
You gone behave
Give me the cake and I'm straight
I'm really tryna get paid
Yo bm said you a lame, give me brain on the way to the bank yea yea

I need the cake yea yea
Don't wanna wait yea yea
I don't take breaks yea yea
Money to make yea yea
Don't do the fakes yea yea
F*ck out my face yea yea
Straight to the bank yea yea
I get the check, I get the check
And I don't know nothin' else
Left out in the cold I had to get it by myself
I was in the cold, I had this heat up on my belt
I need the cake yea yea
I don't take breaks yea yea
Money to make yea yea

I just need the cake
Jesus piece on, I'm saved
Had to make a way
Money keep callin' my name
Hard to stay awake
School buses cloudin' my brain
I can't take a break
I'm tryna eat get a plate
You know that I get it I got the the bag 'fore i came in
You know I came up from the pavement
You know I'm a savage a caveman
It's best that you stay out my way and
I don't follow the rules
I don't play fair
I don't kiss on these hoes
I don't Kcamp
I jus sip on this drank like it's H-town
I like thumbing through money no paypal
Smoke a fat wood to the neck
You see that a young nigga blessed the way that I'm runnin' through checks on checks
Gotta lot of heats on deck
Gotta lot I gotta protect
I don't even mean to flex
I always knew I was next
They left me out in the cold
Had to get it on my own
My momma named me Jack
I get this money hit the road
All that I speak is facts
Yal need Golden Globe how yal act
I really get to the bag
F*ck it up and bring it back
Yea, yea

I need the cake yea yea
Don't wanna wait yea yea
I don't take breaks yea yea
Money to make yea yea
Don't do the fakes yea yea
F*ck out my face yea yea
Straight to the bank yea yea
I get the check, I get the check
And I don't know nothin' else
Left out in the cold I had to get it by myself
I was in the cold, I had this heat up on my belt
I need the cake yea yea
I don't take breaks yea yea
Money to make yea yea