BlammySosa - Bakers Man

Pray to God when I wake
Then I get money in impossible ways
A lot of hearts, lotta cards that I break
They call it fraud, I'm just tryna get paid
Skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr
Vroom
Wish I can stay, yeah, yeah
I wish I can stay
Gotta make us a way
Been too many days
That I wasn't paid
I made some mistakes
Was dealing with fakes
What more can I say
Now I'm the bakers man
Every occasion got cake
I wish I can stay
Gotta make us a way
Been too many days
That I wasn't paid
I made some mistakes
Was dealing with fakes
What more can I say
Now I'm the bakers man
Every occasion got cake
I get up and leave
She gon' cry me a lake
Monkey on my back
I designed it in BAPE
Vroom, vroom got the keys to the safe
Its Ok if you cannot relate
Get on my knees
Pray to God when I wake
Then I get money in impossible ways
A lot of hearts
Lotta cards that I break
They call it fraud I'm just tryna get paid
It was many days I ain't have where to go
I stayed in the trap
Where I linked with my bro
As a youngin' was robbing
But focused on goals
I looked up to God when I ain't have no control
I know something that I wont do is fold
Cut off a few niggas that switched up and told
One thing for sure
I'll be wealthy and old
Cracking the code
While I stuck to the code
I wish I can stay
Gotta make us a way
Been too many days that I wasn't paid
I made some mistakes
Was dealing with fakes
What more can I say
Now I'm the bakers man
Every occasion got cake
I wish I can stay
Gotta make us a way
Been too many days that I wasn't paid
I made some mistakes
Was dealing with fakes
What more can I say
Now I'm the bakers man
Every occasion got cake
She gon cry me a lake
Monkey on my back
I designed it in BAPE
Vroom, vroom got the keys to the safe
Its Ok if you cannot relate
Get on my knees, pray to God when I wake
Then I get money in impossible ways
A lot of hearts, lotta cards that I break
They call it fraud I'm just tryna get paid
It was many days I ain't have where to go
I stayed in the trap
Where I linked with my bro
As a youngin' was robbing
But focused on goals
I looked up to God when I ain't have no control
I know something that I wont do is fold
Cut off a few niggas that switched up and told
One thing for sure
I'll be wealthy and old
Cracking the code
While I stuck to the code
I wish I can stay
Gotta make us a way
Been too many days that I wasn't paid
I made some mistakes
Was dealing with fakes
What more can I say
Now I'm the bakers man
Every occasion got cake

Written by:
Eric Medina

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