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"Good God Almighty, like back in the old
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you to play
How to play it and you know whether disco and rock
But um, we went in the studio and we did it
We had in the studio, of course, you know
Compliments of the company, and we just back and did it
So we you enjoy listening to this album half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, because we had a
real music is gonna last
All the other bullshit is here today and tomorrow"

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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto, just talkin' about women and vino
The contract like '91 Dan
I swear got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far the time to rest now
Debates growing 'bout who they is the best now
a while, got the jokers out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna chess now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant 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 playin' with you niggas at all
My classmates, went on to be chartered accountants
Or work with their parents, but thinkin' on how they treated me
My school reunion might be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go through clearance
Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and
With the ink, I could murder to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just clickin' dog
You know it's real when you are who you you are

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

Uh, I had Benzes 'fore you had
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Perry's face is
diamonds in my Jesús
I just might learn to speak
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Don, light a candle
El Gran on the mantle
'Case y'all didn't know, I Spanish too
to Worldwide Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot you if you not feelin' us
The said "Hov, there ain't many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga it's of us

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

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

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that to be here shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they still be tryna bro me dog
I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
I should be dressin' different
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way nervous and less dismissive
I should be on my best behavior
And not talk my shit and do it major like the niggas who the way for us
Like I didn't the game to the letter
And understand that I'm not it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't make that clearer this
Like I feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that
They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can at myself
These are usually just some thoughts that I share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em someone else more than Paris for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess life forces us to calm down
I told her she could with me if she need to
I got a but I think she's straight
she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right past in the 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't that story
But shit stick with me
Always believe when he called me
You know, it could happen to you
And I just spent four all on a brand new Bugatti
And did shit cause it's something to do, yeah
I guess its who I became dog
Nothing was the dog