Cake WunTayk Timmy (Ft. Bryson Tiller)

[Intro: Bryson Tiller]
God Tiller
Hahaha
Aw man, that was one of my lazier ones I said
This shit sound like, uh, 2017 Darth Vader theme song or some shit, I don't know
Shit

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
Oh my God, I'm poppin'
Tiller done got it poppin'
Niggas is down talkin'
I guess they ran outta options, yeah
Like a lost wallet, they outta pocket, ooh
Don't get me started, ayy
That's when a nigga go hardest
Flow get so chaotic
Lambo' look good topless
Dashboard, it's electronic
Khaled say I'm iconic
Nigga, you ain't know none 'bout it
Need twenty million dollars profit
Wifey like to go shoppin'
Goddamn gringo, nigga
Tiller got cheat codes, nigga
Talk to me though, nigga
Better lose your motherfuckin' ego, nigga
I'm married to the beat though, nigga
Need a tuxedo, nigga
Need info come to the seminar, yeah
Your MCM just pulled up to the fountain blue stuntin' in the rental car, yeah
Your MCM just over drafted on the motherfuckin' debit card, yeah
God Tiller, I'm Reptar, yeah
I want this car, that car, yeah
Deaf, deaf to the bullshit, nigga, I'm deaf
I made a lotta money when I started bein' true to myself
A nigga couldn't make me me, I had to do it myself
So that's why I hate when I nigga tell me they could use my help (you don't need me, nigga)
Shout my niggas in Louisville still
All I ever hear, "Shoot, kill kill"
Ridin' through the city, through the Ill Will
That struggle, I made it through that struggle
My vision tunnel, yeah, I want that cake, that funnel