Lyrics:
"CREAM"
You know cash rules, homie
What you going to do, homie?
Dollar and a dream
Dalla what you need
Reap what you spread
Money in the seeds
Rest in
underground.
See us 6 feet under ground
It doesn't matter what those morons say
It's Murda I N C Uh
The world is calling me
My demons haunt me this
it gave me all away
I rolled up the tent top up and rolled away
I smell like money lit though the state
Go in my closet first to throw away
I'm
The things them do
Them be African
Africa too strong
Africa be great
Among all the continents
Africa, lion of the world
Africa the best, e dey rule the world
We broke every rule
So what are we go do
We broke every rule
So what are we go do
You won't leave and I won't let you
You're my muse in the bigger
that money over your family cause they were there when you didn't have any
And they'll still be there when you have plenty (oh yeah)
Watch out for
I won't do it, it ain't right yuh
I won't do it, it ain't right
I wish that I could rule the world
I won't do it, it ain't right
I won't do it, it
she was in his hand,
He had the strength of trout,
So she reeled him in.
And then,
Down the river they went,
House parties,
Dorm rooms,
Or apartments,
was rules and regulations, I was living, I couldn't abide by
Can't even tell gang, when these hoes blowing me I keep it in
The devil telling me go kill
super wet just like a trout
You know it's Rod Stackx and I do it all
I get to the top and I do not fall
Yes it is my world and I rule it all
I'm gon' make
What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?
Once you rule the world, every girl will wanna be with you
First, I get the money, then I get
Hustling by the building
Just stacking the money up to the ceilin'
Ain't no penicillin finna hit 'em
When I'm dealing with em ask Yung Berg
Where we go
the money downpour
That's what it's here for (that's what it's for)
Do it up so large, do it up so large, like a breakout star
Bunch of young niggas
up, keep the tears back, tryna learn how to act
My friends Dad tryna keep me on track
All the money in the world and I could never pay you back (That's
kinda strange
Don't play by the rules
I won't change
Not even for you
Not for all the money in the world
I'll never change
Don't tell me to change
That
Uhh, come take a walk on my side
It ain’t safe, it ain’t nice, see the pain in my eyes
No silver spoons or a table cloth
Tryin’a get your money
Back by poular deman, it's magic
Dedicated (yeah)
When Carlito was dying
He see the shadow of his girl dancing with the baby
Like fuck it,
City
You have forgotten me, I have been tied to another world that has already been lost
2 Worlds tied by our memories, as you remember me everything you
to the world that I once knew
A new era is upon us, gotta plan my next move
Real G's move in silence it's still the golden rule
I'm bout to build the world how I
underground.
See us 6 feet under ground
It doesn't matter what those morons say
It's Murda I N C Uh
The world is calling me
My demons haunt me this
Breaking Bad yeah we breaking rules
Cooking up that blue breaking fools
Walter White he the kingpin
Skyler by his side making big wins
Jesse Pinkman
Meanwhile I'm shakin' makin' 'em sing sing
With the bang with the bomb, with the bomb
I'm all up in the club
Fresh em off the trout
Snatching up town
See they ain't fuckin with my hustle (Fuckin' with my hustle)
I'm making money by the busload (Money by the busload)
And you don't really wanna
I've been in this game for years
I've been in this game for years
It made me a animal
Rules this shit I wrote Me A
I've been in this game for years
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