[Chorus: Mari Mac ]
What you doing? Go get you some cake
They  know my face when I walk in the bank
I  was down nigga had to make something shake
I like moving to fast i ain't got no brakes
I was broke lil nigga i ain't have no breaks
I  been eatin' lately so im sayin' my grace
When  I come around i need some personal space
Now that im up i tell her get outta my face
When  you bring me my money I need it with interest
12 came I was jumping the fences
Balling hard I ain't on no benches
You the type to spend money on bitches
Im  the type to stack it and then flip it
Crazy you changed on me now you switchin'
I was ashamed gotta keep my distance
Put my wrist in the water lookin' like im fishin'
I ain't fishin' but im hooking the bitches
Prada and Louis on me that the babe
Im in the kitchen ain't doin' the dishes
Im in the kitchen im making the cake
Im on a mission im chasing the cash
Time be ticking i cannot be late
That money be adding up fast
But, it's a marathon it's, not a race
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