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 tell you to play
How to it and you know whether it's disco and rock
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 hope you enjoy listening to this album half as
As we enjoyed playing it for you, because we had a
real music 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 y'all

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

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

Uh, I had 'fore you had braces
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's is
diamonds in my Jesús
I just might to speak Mandarin
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, that's my
My saint's Don, light 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, still Roc La
Says a lot you if you not feelin' us
The homie "Hov, there ain't many of us"
I him less is more, nigga it's plenty of us

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

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a cake
Niggas is frontin', upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
They shoulda let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a cake
Now the icing on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just gettin' started, oh yeah we got it
I've done made more millionaires than the did
Dame made millions, made millions
Ye millions, Just made millions
made millions, Cam made millions
Beans tell you if he in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes but my jet don't lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna this cash
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, last was mad trill
I'm fresh out of Advil, grab the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit 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 dressin'
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more nervous and less
Like I should be on my best
And not talk my shit and do it major like the niggas who the way for us
Like I didn't study the to the letter
And that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't make clearer this year
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for that
They should put a couple more mirrors in 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 else more than Paris for once
I text her time 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 but I think she's straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats 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 past in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember story
But shit stick with me
Always couldn't believe when he me
You never know, it happen to you
And I just spent Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit cause something to do, yeah
I guess its just who I dog
Nothing was the dog