Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton

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

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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just about women and vino
The like '91 Dan Marino
I this 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
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm all the cards 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, name, no gimmicks
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' you niggas at all
My classmates, went on to be chartered accountants
Or work with their parents, but back on how they treated me
My high school reunion might be worth an
Make everybody to go through security clearance
Tables turn, bridges burn, you and learn
With the ink, I could word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just started 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 bill
Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all

Uh, I had 'fore you had braces
The all black but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's is
Yellow in my Jesús
I just might learn to speak
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
Hov, that's my handle
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Gran on the mantle
y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to 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 many of us"
I him less is more, nigga 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
Niggas is frontin', upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, they cakes
They shoulda let you 'round cake
at my neck, I got a carrot cake
Now the icing on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just gettin' started, oh we got it bitch
I've done made more millionaires the lotto did
Dame made millions, made millions
Ye made millions, made millions
Lyor made millions, Cam made
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 chase this cash
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, last was mad trill
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus grab the

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit that y'all me on
I'm the big homie, they still be lil' bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I be dressin' different
Like I should be aggressive and pessimistic
I should be way more nervous and less dismissive
Like I be on my best behavior
And not talk my shit and do it major the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I didn't study the game to the
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm it better
Like I didn't make that clearer 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 some thoughts that I would share with
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone more than Paris for once
I her from time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes forces 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 story
But that stick with me
couldn't believe when he called me
You never know, it could to you
And I just spent four all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit cause something to do, yeah
I its just who I became dog
Nothing was the dog