Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton Music

"Good God Almighty, back 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 in the studio and we did it
We had in the studio, of course, you know
Compliments of the company, and we just laid and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, because we had a
Only real is gonna last
All the other bullshit is today and gone tomorrow"

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

After hours of Il
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about women and
The like '91 Dan Marino
I swear got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the time to now
Debates growing 'bout who they is the best now
Took a while, got the 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, 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 thinkin' back on how they me
My high school reunion might be worth an
everybody have to go through security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit started clickin' dog
You know real when you are who you think you are

Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all
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
Inside's than Katy Perry's face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I just might to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
International Hov, that's my
My saint's Sean Don, a candle
El Gran Santo on the
y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide
Yes, still Roc La
a lot about 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, bill y'all

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a cake
Niggas is frontin', that's upside-down
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
They shoulda never let you 'round
Look at my neck, I got a carrot
Now here's the on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just gettin' started, oh yeah we got it
I've done more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame made millions, Bigg made
Ye made millions, Just made
Lyor made millions, Cam millions
Beans tell you if he in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes bloodshot but my jet lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase cash
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, last night was mad
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they still be lil' bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, like I alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my
Like I should be dressin'
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more nervous and less
I should be on my best behavior
And not talk my shit and do it major like the niggas who the way for us
I didn't study the game to the letter
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm it better
I didn't make that clearer this year
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying
They should put a couple more 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 share 'em with someone else more 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 with me if she need to
I got a compound but I think straight
she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He wouldn't remember that story
But that stick with me
Always couldn't when he called me
You never know, it could to you
And I spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did shit cause it's something to do, yeah
I its just who I became dog
was the same dog