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"Good God Almighty, like back in the old
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to you what to play
How to play it and you whether it's 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 laid back and did it
So we you enjoy listening to this album half as much
As we enjoyed it for you, because we had a ball
Only real music is gonna
All the bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow"

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

After hours of Il
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about and vino
The like '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the time to now
growing 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm holdin' all the and niggas wanna play chess now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, should know who's in it
I'm authentic, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' you niggas at all
My classmates, they on to be chartered accountants
Or work with their parents, but thinkin' back on how they me
My high school might be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go security clearance
Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and
With the ink, I murder word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just clickin' dog
You know it's real you are who you think you are

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

Uh, I had 'fore you had braces
The all black Maybach but I'm not a
whiter than Katy Perry's face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I just might learn to speak
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Gran on the mantle
'Case didn't know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, ain't many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga plenty of us

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

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a pound
is frontin', that's upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
They shoulda never let you 'round
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 made more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame made millions, Bigg made
Ye millions, Just made millions
made millions, Cam made millions
Beans tell you if he wasn't in his
I'm in my bag
My bloodshot but my jet don't lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, last was mad trill
I'm out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel

uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they be tryna lil' bro me dog
Like I fall in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy and I say I'm the of my generation
Like I should be different
Like I should be aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more nervous and dismissive
I should be on my best behavior
And not talk my and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
I didn't study the game to the letter
And understand I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
I didn't make that clearer this year
Like I should feel, I don't know, for saying that
They should put a couple mirrors in here so I can stare at myself
These are usually just some that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to 'em with someone else more than Paris for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life us to calm down
I told her she could live me if she need to
I got a compound but I she's straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't in the hopes for the glory
He walked right in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember that
But shit stick with me
Always couldn't when he called me
You never know, it happen to you
And I spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit it's something to do, yeah
I its just who I became dog
Nothing was the dog