bobby goldwatch - pancakes lyrics
[verse 1]
i’ve been thinking of families while i’m stacking cheddar cheese
‘cause my fam is still in hood and it’s never filled with ease
but we was never filled with cash, so i gotta hustle fast
and i had to bag it quick like ice cream in grocery bags
‘cause you would hate to see it melt
the antic-p-tion that you felt from every dollar that you made
you just gotta keep your health ‘cause this fast track we living got me sinning
in a difference, i ain’t robbing or i’m k!lling
i ain’t a saint or a christian, but i’m living
on a mission, tryna not to stay livid
‘cause my girl just made me breakfast and like ranch, yes i dip it
and she dig it with no shovel, barney rubble on the stumble
use your feet get your hustle, hit the gym get some muscle
metaphor for some power, prolly shower for a hour
hit the streets, hit the sour
never linger ‘round the tower
i be chilling with my villains, with my mind on a ‘mil
and hit the local breakfast spot, some pancakes and we k!ll ‘em
[hook] (x2)
baby would you like some pancakes and some toast?
baby, baby would you like some pancakes and some toast?
baby would you like some pancakes and some toast?
the champagne is on the table, grab a gl-ss let’s make a toast
[verse 2]
i move like a pimp but i love my fish and grits, and
quotes on the sixth, crossing honeys off the list, and
hopping out the whip on some mysp-ce sh-t
taking pictures with the shades like it ain’t nighttime sh-t
late night, dice games, hitting 7’s on the frame
n-gga hoping that he win to take out the teller at his bank
‘cause she got a little fatty, and the walk kinda mean
she drive a all black jeep but she keep her rims clean
tell my little bros buy gold and don’t trip off these hoes
stack your chips, build a bridge, and drive your whip over these hoes
all them late nights, we sacrifice to live the life
we eat good with gold knives, and wine gl-sses at full price
i’m cooped up with my cake up, not tied down with eight bucks
laid down with a known sl-t, all to tell your homies you just f-cked
listen homie, we p-ssed that, high school, we dabbed that
we flipped that then waxed that, find me where the cash at
[hook] (x2)
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