Easy Bake (feat. Kendrick Lamar & SZA)

This shit is fresh out the oven

Fresh out the oven

I'm back in this bitch, ****, you know what's up

Stacking my dividends

Straight out that gutter, so you know just what you dealing with

Highly belligerent, but that's way before the liquor hits

Roll that kushie-kushie, rub on her goodie-goodies

Crush her so good, she all on my timeline now

Lookie, lookie, she tryna sabotage my thing

Never go brazy when you deep inside the pink

I'm low key like a drug dealer

So don't snitch, my ****, get your chips, my ****

Mind your business, I mind mines, let's get rich, my ****

Take our family on trips, my ****

But if you try me, then your wig I'ma split, my ****

And I ain't tryna kill my own kind

But we always losing to the wrong place at the wrong time

No lie, then they wonder why us **** always get high

Spend a thou-wow on it just to get fly

Another thou-wow on it just to get by

Fuck it, only got one life to live

Gotta push it to the limit, do it big like

What? This shit is fresh out the oven

Whip game cold, man, this shit 'bout to bubble

Big bankrolls, either hate it or love it

It's anything goes, just as long as you thuggin'

Just as long as you thuggin', yeah, it's fresh out the oven

Whip game cold, man, this shit 'bout to bubble

Big bankrolls, either hate it or love it

It's anything goes, just as long as you thuggin'

Just as long as you thuggin'

Big bankrolls, just as long as you thuggin'

Whip game cold, just as long as you thuggin'

I pull up and park, hop out and swag

Grab the Glock out the trunk, other Glock in the stash

Just a regular **** with no chains or nothing

If I do get some shines, you try to snatch?

There's repercussions and concussions

You know what's after that, end of discussions

I came a long way from eating free lunches

From Mary County checks to making these numbers

Oh Lord, I'm just reminiscing

Could it be some intervention on some inner vision?

Now I don't know 'cause I'm just going with the flow

Whatever's required, I got it going for the low

I parted ways with my old self, I'm a new man

New face with a new stone and the blue band

Blew weight on a bad day with my loose ends

Suitcase full of merchandise, this my new plan

This my new wave, this my new tan

This my summer days in the tropics by the cool sand

This for shaking down you ****' pockets, I don't do friends

And I don't do trends

Fuck it though, I'll ride with you then, bring the troops in

I fuck around and let 'em loose then

We'll give 'em blues then

Oh fuck it, call me Bobby Blue Bland

Aye, you a fool, man

Wide body, swerving at the intersection

Baby, come and get your blessing

And she gon' fuck with this erection

I got something good for all these hoes

She gotta want the blame 'fore I call these hoes

Now if I paid for your dress and the perm

That means you an investment, bitch, I'ma need my dough in return

Itching for a climax lasting past 11:30

Do you got it like that? Do you really got it like that?

Itching for a purpose, I can't seem to scratch the surface

I ain't got it like that, do I really got it like that?

You keep talking 'bout time, I got none

You can find me where the sun don't ever end and the waves don't part

You don't pay enough of my rent, don't start

I got big dream and you got quick scheme

To get rich quickly, and I don't wanna waste another hour

Really need to take another shower

Dirty for you

Now this that big shell, fish scale

BMX on the ramp with the fishtail

Pegs on the front, we gon' get there

We four deep at a swap-meet, don't need a fifth wheel

This bitch steal whoever if situations get real

This that fresh out the bounty

Busting knuckles, get buckled if you ever try to knock the hustle

Show your hands, watch how I shuffle (No cuts)

Show you why they hate more **** than Uncle Ruckus

Rolling up that boondock, some call it moon rock

Gotta keep that bass in my step, dope in the tube sock

Gotta do what I do to remain on

So all a **** need is good love when I come home

'Cause the baby's gotta eat, baby

The rent's been due lately

And I just caught a hot one, I ain't tryna go too crazy

Fugazi, not me, me and my **** not sweet

Give you thug passion, have you walking 'round knock-kneed

I'm the silver bullet moving at top speed

Show you how to get it and get away with it Scott free