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"Good God Almighty, back 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 went 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 you enjoy listening to this album half as much
As we playing it for you, because we had a ball
real music is gonna last
All the other bullshit is here and gone tomorrow"

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

After of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about women and
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 think is the now
a while, got the jokers 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, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' you niggas at all
My classmates, they on to be chartered accountants
Or with their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My high school reunion might be worth an
Make everybody to go through security clearance
turn, bridges burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could murder to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear just 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 bill
Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all

Uh, I had Benzes you had braces
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Perry's face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I might learn to speak Mandarin
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, that's my
My saint's Sean Don, a candle
El Santo on the mantle
y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too
to Worldwide Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a mess
Yes, Roc La Familia
a lot about you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, there many of us"
I told him 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 pound
Niggas is frontin', that's upside-down
Get 'em a red nose, they cakes
They shoulda let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a carrot
Now the icing on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just gettin' started, oh we got it bitch
done made more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame made millions, Bigg millions
Ye made millions, Just made
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 tryna this cash
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, night was mad trill
I'm out of Advil, Jesus grab 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
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
I should be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more nervous and less
Like I should be on my behavior
And not talk my shit and do it major like the who paved the way for us
I didn't study the game to the letter
And that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't 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 thoughts that I share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else than Paris for once
I her from time to time, she a mom now
I guess life forces us to calm down
I told her she could with me if she need to
I got a compound but I she's straight
Cause she since Hot Beats right before Wayne came
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 right past in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember story
But that shit with me
Always couldn't believe he called me
You never know, it could to you
And I just four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did shit cause it's something to do, yeah
I guess its just who I dog
was the same dog