Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

"Good God Almighty, like in the old days
You know, years ago had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to play it and you know whether it's and rock
But um, we just went in the and we did it
We had champagne in the studio, of course, you
Compliments of the company, and we laid back and did it
So we hope you listening to this album half as much
As we playing it for you, because we had a ball
Only real is gonna last
All the other bullshit is today and gone tomorrow"

Cash rules around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill

After of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, talkin' about women and vino
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I swear got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, far from the time to rest now
Debates growing who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should know in it
I'm authentic, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' with you at all
My classmates, went on to be chartered accountants
Or work with their parents, but thinkin' on how they treated me
My high school reunion be worth an appearance
Make have to go through security clearance
turn, bridges burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit started clickin' dog
You know it's real when you are who you you are

Cash rules around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all
Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill

Uh, I had 'fore you had braces
The all black Maybach but I'm not a
Inside's whiter than Katy face is
Yellow in my Jesús
I just might to speak Mandarin
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, that's my
My saint's Sean Don, a candle
El Santo on the mantle
'Case y'all know, I speak Spanish too
to Worldwide Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, Roc La Familia
Says a lot about you if you not us
The homie said "Hov, there ain't of us"
I told him less is more, it's plenty of us

Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a pound
is frontin', that's upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, they clown
They never let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a cake
Now here's the on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm gettin' started, oh yeah we got it bitch
I've done made more millionaires the lotto did
Dame made millions, Bigg made
Ye made millions, Just made
Lyor made millions, Cam made
Beans you if he wasn't in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes bloodshot but my jet lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this
air bag just in case we crash
Uh, night was mad trill
I'm fresh out of Advil, grab the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they be tryna lil' bro me dog
I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I should be different
Like I should be aggressive and pessimistic
I should be way more nervous and less dismissive
Like I should be on my behavior
And not talk my and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I study the game to the letter
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it
Like I make that clearer this year
Like I feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that
They should put a couple mirrors in here so I can stare at myself
These are usually just thoughts that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
worth it to share 'em with someone else more than Paris for once
I text her time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life forces us to calm
I told her she live with me if she need to
I got a compound but I think straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats right before came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the
He walked right past in the 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably remember that story
But that shit with me
couldn't believe when he called me
You never know, it could to you
And I just four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit it's something to do, yeah
I guess its just who I dog
was the same dog