Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton Music

"Good God Almighty, like in the old days
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to
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 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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about and vino
The contract like '91 Dan
I this got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the to rest now
growing 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you 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, they went on to be chartered
Or work with their parents, but back on how they treated 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 just started 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, bill y'all
Cash 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
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, that's my
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Santo on the mantle
'Case y'all know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
we go we leave a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot about you if you not us
The homie said "Hov, there ain't of us"
I him less is more, nigga it's plenty of us

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

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 never let you 'round cake
at my neck, I got a carrot cake
Now here's the icing on the
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 made millions, made millions
Lyor made millions, Cam millions
tell you if he wasn't in his feelings
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 night was mad
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit that y'all me on
I'm the big homie, still be tryna lil' bro me dog
I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I should be different
I should 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 and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I study the game to the letter
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm it better
Like I didn't that clearer this year
Like I feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that
They put a couple more 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 share 'em with 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 live with me if she to
I got a compound but I she's straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right past in the hallway 3 months I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember story
But that stick with me
Always believe when he called me
You never know, it happen to you
And I just spent Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit cause it's something to do,
I guess its just who I dog
Nothing was the dog