Cake Remix - Mik, Ego, Merky Ace

They said I wouldn’t last five minutes in the game

Well, family, who’s laughing now?

Now I just sit back, laugh, make more than a half

While I’m doing shows in town

One cake, two cakes

Three cakes, four

Five cakes, six cakes

Seven cakes, more

I’ve hit the B-E-double-L-Y

Go ask about me, I’m cakey

Redskin hustler, born in the eighties

Ex girl, she’s on my casey

Turn up to your show, won’t spit till I get paid

Bottle of 'gnac in place

Peng lighties wanna grind and taste

But I never get phased, I’m about my cake, I’m paid

Oh, yes

Go ask about me, I’m caking

Last year, I got a little impatient

Took the setback, then I went straight in

Lot of these MCs are faking

Exaggerating money they’re making

Can’t even get a shot of Red Bull

Drink token, donnies, they’re wasting

Oi, listen up, mate

Man already know that man ah get cake

Back then, would’ve saw me on the strip all late

Nowadays, man ah get it on a different wave

If times were hard and I’m on my face

Man ah would’ve came to your yard for the cake

Won’t get no custard with that cake

Get a backhand, you’ll be holding your face

You’ll be holding your face, all my mandem are cakey

Got a lightskin gash something like Cakey

Trust, 'nuff gyal out here wanna date me

But I tell them I’m out for the cakey

Still telling promoters «eff you, pay me»

If you wanna hear a full FT lineup

Tell a man that’s gonna cost you cakey

We’ll eff up the rave so crazy, boom

They said I wouldn’t last five minutes in the game

Well, family, who’s laughing now?

Now I just sit back, laugh, make more than a half

While I’m doing shows in town

One cake, two cakes

Three cakes, four

Five cakes, six cakes

Seven cakes, more

Yo, yo, look to the left, look to the right

All I see is cake in sight

I hit the belly so hard

Even Fatboy’s coming round for a bite

I’m not here for a scuff or fight

Can’t you see that the Air Force Ones

On my feet, they’re clean, they’re overly white?

Looking like a murder scene, what a sight

Cake, I make no mistake

Time is money, no time for a break

Last year was amazing

Next year, I’ll make it great

Finders' keepers, keepers take

That’s why I got so much on the plate

When I was a yout, I didn’t have much

That’s why I stuff my face with the cake

I know about cake, you can ask M

I ain’t here to try make no friend

Tryna spend 'nuff and make it again

If you got a lemon, then I’mma take ten

Then dash one to the prick that holds my skeng

If it gets peak

I ain’t tryna let man dent man’s beak

Dig up the big one, use it again

Ring off your rasclart, then pretend

Like I had no idea

And I was just chilling with my girlfriend

Smoking blem and watching telly

These time, man, I was holding the semi

Tryna get more cake for my belly

Chicks see me, they’re like «you're that guy»

So I hit the B-E-double-L-Y

Came in it so dippy, could’ve came out of I

They said I wouldn’t last five minutes in the game

Well, family, who’s laughing now?

Now I just sit back, laugh, make more than a half

While I’m doing shows in town

One cake, two cakes

Three cakes, four

Five cakes, six cakes

Seven cakes, more

I hit the B-E-double-L-Y

Go and ask Fatboy, I tell no lie

If it ain’t cake, then it’s all long

Don’t waste my time, I’m cool, I’m fine

I hit the B-E-double-L-Y

Go and ask Fatboy, I tell no lie

If it ain’t cake, then it’s all long

Don’t waste my time, I’m cool, I’m fine