Happening

[Intro: HDBeenDope]
(Violation)
Mm-hmm, these niggas still think this shit is random? (Lowso, what's the vibes?)
For real?
You can't be that foolish, can you?

[Chorus: HDBeenDope]
Yeah, shit is happening (Mm-hmm) like I said it would (Mm-hmm)
Been on bad timing (Mm-hmm), but I pray for good (Mm-hmm)
Can't go back again (Mm-hmm), know she wish I would (Mm-hmm)
I'm 'bout my paper, baby (Mm-hmm)
Let's get it understood

[Post-Chorus: HDBeenDope]
I just want the cake (For real)
Cake, cake (For real), cake, cake (For real), cake
Huh, I just want the cake (For real)
Cake, cake (For real), cake, cake (For real), cake

[Verse 1: HDBeenDope]
Huh, I just want the cake (Wait)
No, I cannot wait on it (Nope)
You can't bring no Benji's to the convo, then don't weigh on it (Woo-woo)
I can't take a break (Why?), busy getting to it
Mama text me, ask me how I'm living (Woo-woo), busy getting through it
Pray for me
Don't got no worries, no baby, I just put Runtz in the sky (Dope)
Don't say you love me, no baby, I done heard hundreds of lies (Damn)
I got blood in my eyes, it come from the hundreds of cries
I'm up, they still wondering why (What)
Lil' baby, she gon' fuck me
She gone fuck, she say I'm different (She say I'm different)
Once I let her fuck me, she get fussy about the distance (Hold up)
Oh no, I done told you, I'm a man up on a mission (I'm on a mission)
Texting do I miss it
Bae, trust your intuition (Ha, ha)

[Chorus: HDBeenDope]
Yeah, shit is happening (Mm-hmm) like I said it would (Mm-hmm)
Been on bad timing (Mm-hmm), but I pray for good (Mm-hmm)
Can't go back again (Mm-hmm), know she wish I would (Mm-hmm)
I'm 'bout my paper, baby (Mm-hmm)
Let's get it understood

[Post-Chorus: HDBeenDope]
I just want the cake (For real, yeah)
Cake, cake (For real, let's go), cake, cake (For real), cake (For real, let's go)
Huh, I just want the cake (For real)
Cake (Cake), cake (For real), cake (Let's go), cake (For real), cake (Ayy, oh, Lord)

[Verse 2: Connie Diiamond]
Shit is happening (Mm-hmm, like what?), like I said it would (Mm-hmm, like I said it would)
Been a boss bitch (Mm-hmm, what?), I'm misunderstood (Mm-hmm, I think I'm understood?)
Said he got some paper (Run it up), riding on his wood (Yeah, I run it up)
Lately I been having my way, these bitches wish they could (Ah)
Everywhere I go they screaming, "Connie, you the baddest bitch" (Uh-uh)
Now I got baguettes and forty pointers on my neck and wrist
I knew I would blow these bitches, rookies and they average (Knew I would blow, nigga)
Came up from the trenches, man, they wouldn't know the half of it (Oh, hell nah)
Yeah, I need a big spender (Ah), fucking on a big tipper (Ugh, big tipper)
Put this pussy on his beard (Ayy) when I be off the liquor (Ayy, ayy)
Chain glitter (Ha-ha), can't link if it ain't eight figures (Figures)
Pockets spicy, my wrist icy, make a bitch shiver (Oh, Lord)
I'm a cold bitch, if we go toe to toe, I'll finish her (What?)
Matte truck, tinted up (Tinted up, tinted up)
Pop out, it's a cinema (Pop out, pop out)
On the road to riches, count it up
Stack my digits up (Duh)
One eye on the money, ah, huh
Forrest Whitaker, haha