Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton

"Good God Almighty, like in the old days
You know, ago they had the A&R men to tell you what 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 just laid and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to 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 today and gone tomorrow"

Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill

After of Il Mulino
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 from the to rest now
growing 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should 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 thinkin' back on how treated me
My school reunion might be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go security clearance
Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and
With the ink, I could word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I shit just started clickin' dog
You know real when you are who you think you are

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

Uh, I had Benzes 'fore you had
The all black but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Perry's face is
diamonds in my Jesús
I just might to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Santo on the mantle
'Case y'all know, I speak Spanish too
to Worldwide Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot about you if you not us
The homie "Hov, there 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 bill

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a cake
Niggas is frontin', upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, they 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 just gettin' started, oh 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 tell you if he in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes but my jet don't lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna this cash
Gucci air bag just in case we
Uh, last was mad trill
I'm out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel

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
Like I should fall in line, like I alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I be dressin' different
Like I should be aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more and less dismissive
Like I should be on my behavior
And not talk my shit and do it like the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I didn't study the to the letter
And that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't make that this year
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for that
They should put a more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself
These are just some thoughts that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else more than for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life us to calm down
I told her she could live me if she need to
I got a compound but I think straight
she supported 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 walked right past in the hallway 3 months I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't that story
But shit stick with me
Always believe when he called me
You know, it could happen to you
And I just spent Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit it's something to do, yeah
I guess its who I became dog
Nothing was the dog