C.R.E.A.M

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, MC Krok up in this bitch mane Finna rap over a classic bruh Cash, cash [Hook] Cash rules everything around me CREAM get the money Dolla, dolla bill y'all [Verse 1] I grew up a city away from the TDOT The M town, flooded with cops, yeah Had a basement, got a rent to pay mane So I started slanging kush and cocaine Made my way up to pills Had my homies doing my deals Nigga as I sit and chill Riding in the Cadilac Escalade That's my whip I drive erryday Made my way up to a bunch of drugs Made a crew of dealers, they all thugs Keep it real, fuck what you feel If I ain't got the re up money then I steal fo real I'm too busy making cream mane, no time to kill But I ain't got a problem to hit you with the Louisville Money over bitches, that's the motto Selling these drugs in large amounts is like winning the lotto Bad bitch better swallow With this cream mane, these bitches follow I'm the god of this music like Apollo Cash rules everything around me Cars rules everything around me Designer rules everything around me Drugs rules everything around me [Hook] Cash rules everything around me CREAM get the money Dolla, dolla bill y'all Cash rules everything around me CREAM get the money Dolla, dolla bill y'all