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uknwn – cake lyrics

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[intro]
it’s uknwn but i’m known

[hook]
counting up this bread
counting up this cake
wake up in the morning hash up in my j
nike on my socks
off white on my j’s
when i hit the stage, ali bomaye
i be counting cake
i be counting cake
money in my veins yeah it’s in the way
up and out the uber hop up in the rafe
i hit a rapper with the k i leave him in the grave

[verse 1 – uknwn]
gas be in your b-tch
she is my old sport
broke boy’s phone still got a mother f-cking aux cord
i should choke you p-ssies out with the f-cking aux cord instead i f-cked you b-tch and she roll me just like a skateboard
skateboard no p
diamonds dancing on me
take notes take green
got goat cheese no brie
i took adison from lee to the radison for free
let her roll up my trees and she put it all on me
slow it down, went to tie
bad b-tch on my line
o.g. got me high, got two b-tches and they bi
smoking on this cookie got me moving like a wookie
my new b-tch is bad, your new b-tch she look like snooky
no i keep me a k, stash the racks in the safe
roll the hash and i blaze
i fell like {?}
she wanna see my face
hit my celi and she play
hit my leika and she chirp making money everyday

[hook]
counting up this bread
counting up this cake
wake up in the morning hash up in my j
nike on my socks
off white on my j’s
when i hit the stage ali bomaye
i be counting cake
i be counting cake
money in my veins yeah it’s in the way
up and out the uber hop up in the rafe
i hit a rapper with the k i leave him in the grave

[verse 2 – 5eb]
i’m counting cake
been working form early but now it is late
i work on my up hitting the frame, now it’s in the tape
i’m in the raf, now i’m in the rick hold on wait. (rick, rick)
did you really thing that you could eat off my plate? (really now)
going out fast like sonic
i’m the one they call iconic
blocking the people that was slowing me down
they don’t like me but it’ll come back around
and i’m too gnarly, rolling twenty deep like tsunami
and i’m chilling with a barbie, play games with her heart like guitary
i get the cake, and they used hate
now that i’m up they wan’t a feature now sorry man it’s too late
girls move fake, that’s not new
that’s why i stick with the gang
thats why i stick with the crew yeah
headband on like a track meet
been runnin’ up bands like an athlete
you talking my name, @ me
didn’t get nothing, exactly
i’ll be with the same people at the very end
and i stay with my brothers, i don’t need a new friend

[hook]
counting up this bread
counting up this cake
wake up in the morning hash up in my j
nike on my socks
off white on my j’s
when i hit the stage ali bomaye
i be counting cake
i be counting cake
money in my veins yeah it’s in the way
up and out the uber hop up in the rafe
i hit a rapper with the k i leave him in the grave



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