Pound Cake Oliver Walker

[Verse - Oliver Walker]
2am, when I be writing this
On my mind, I gotta a lotta shit
So much weed, I put into this spliff
Ain’t no movie, it’s just a clip
Focus on you, focus on me
Land of the captured, land of the free
Drawing a picture, smoking on trees
Living out life, birds and the bees
Waiting for school, to close it’s door
So you can go home and do your chores
Acting all crazy, you ain’t before
Act like you road, but you a fraud
We from the west, you from the east
We rapping ourselves, making our beats
So many people I gotta meet
Start on the phone, write on the sheet
Watching this movie, it’s nothing new
(Party audio)
You really think this movie about you?

And I don’t really care what you gotta say
Bitch I know I’ll see you on another day
She got five men by strings
She just wanna play
I’m donе with this bitch, imma walk away
A lot of y’all people, have lost thе plot
707, I fly a lot
Rapping my heart out to earn a spot, mm
You have to over do it before you stop
You have to entertain before you switch up
Gather attention, and roll a swisher
Too many people gone say they miss ya
But when you were here, they said they hate ya