Kedd Kanan - Can't Stay (feat. waynethajetplane) Lyrics

I been grinding stacking my cake up
They didn't know I was on my way up
And refusing to take any pay cuts
Y'all ball out like missed layups
Real thick bitch yeah she caked up
All she wanna do is layup
But I've gotta get this paper
Baby just hit me up later I can't stay
Money moves I'm making got me on the interstate
I'm check chasing speed racing in my own lane
Start making money and you'll see how life will start to change
There might people from your past that you don't view the same
Stacking it stacking it flipping it
I get paid to write these sentences
Making money then I'm spending it
Investing in all of my businesses aye yea
Bad intentions on exhibit got me feeling vague
Simple satisfactions from distractions got me entertained
But I can't lose my concentration or let anything get in the way
Killing verses mutilation when I rap and sing
Spent a lot of cold nights grinding for that icy chain
In the studio with cold feet while I'm still spitting flame
For better or for worse 'til I'm in a hearse I'm married to the game
When your obsession is your passion there's no time for breaks
I'll sleep when I'm dead
I don't have time to lay up
Too busy tryna grind my way up
Give me my credit pay up
Grinding stacking my cake up
They didn't know I was on my way up
And refusing to take any pay cuts
Y'all ball out like missed layups
Real thick bitch yeah she caked up
All she wanna do is layup
But I've gotta get this paper
Baby just hit me up later I can't stay
Money moves I'm making got me on the interstate
I'm check chasing speed racing in my own lane
Start making money and you'll see how life will start to change
There might people from your past that you don't view the same
I hate to say it but I'm not staying gotta get this bread
Okay girl f*ck is you saying?
Ain't hearing Nathan
Can't play with my head
Brodie don't really got patiences bro keep on playing he gone fill up with lead
I don't think brodie right in the head he always keep one in the head
Really girl all my friends are dead like uzi
I'm really close to the money
It's been a long night girl I'm feeling woozie
Percocets in my stomach
All of that tough talk don't really move me
Y'all need to quit all that bluffin
Do yall niggas really get money?
I don't think yall get no money
She gon want me with no money ?
Can I still give that bitch d like it's sunny ?
Grinding from Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind if it's rainy or sunny
Baby I can not stay the money call I get da running
We ain't got time for da play about da bands bro get da drumming
I been grinding stacking my cake up
They didn't know I was on my way up
And refusing to take any pay cuts
Y'all ball out like missed layups
Real thick bitch yeah she caked up
All she wanna do is layup
But I've gotta get this paper
Baby just hit me up later I can't stay
Money moves I'm making got me on the interstate
I'm check chasing speed racing in my own lane
Start making money and you'll see how life will start to change
There might people from your past that you don't view the same