"Good God Almighty, back in the old days You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you to play How to play it and you know whether disco 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 laid back and did it So we hope you enjoy 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 is here today and gone tomorrow"
Cash rules everything me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all
After hours of Il Or Sotto Sotto, just about women and vino The contract like '91 Dan I swear this got Michael boostin' my ego Overly focused, it's far the time to rest now Debates growing 'bout who they think is the now Took a while, got the jokers out of the now I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas play chess now I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should know in it I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' with you at all My classmates, they went on to be accountants Or work their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me My high school might be worth an appearance Make have to go through security clearance turn, bridges burn, you live and learn With the ink, I murder word to my nigga Irv Yeah, I swear shit started clickin' dog You it's real when you are who you think you are
Cash everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill
Uh, I had Benzes 'fore you had The all black Maybach but I'm not a Inside's whiter than Katy face is Yellow diamonds in my I might learn to speak Mandarin Japanese for the yen that I'm Hov, that's my handle My Sean Don, light a candle El Gran Santo on the 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, ain't many of us" I told him less is more, it's plenty of us
rules everything 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 Niggas is frontin', that's upside-down Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes They shoulda never let you 'round at my neck, I got a carrot cake Now here's the on the cake Cake, cake-cake, Uh I'm gettin' started, oh yeah we got it bitch I've done more millionaires than the lotto did Dame made millions, made millions Ye made millions, Just made Lyor made millions, Cam made Beans 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 in case we crash Uh, last was mad trill I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus grab the
Yeah uh, look, 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 I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' and I say I'm the greatest of my generation I should be dressin' different Like I should be less aggressive and Like I should be way more and less dismissive Like I should be on my best And not talk my and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us Like I didn't study the game to the And understand that I'm not 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, guilty for saying They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at These are usually just thoughts 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 her from time to time, she a mom now I guess sometimes life forces us to calm 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 right before Wayne And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the He walked right in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist He probably remember that story But that shit with me Always couldn't believe he called me You know, it could happen to you And I just four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti And did that shit cause something to do, yeah I its just who I became dog was the same dog