Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton

"Good God Almighty, like back in the old
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to
How to play it and you know whether disco and rock
But um, we just went in the and we did it
We had champagne in the studio, of course, you
Compliments of the company, and we laid back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this album as much
As we enjoyed it for you, because we had a ball
Only 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 y'all

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, talkin' about women and vino
The like '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Michael Rapino my ego
Overly focused, it's far the time to rest now
growing 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they know who's in it
I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't with 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 have to go security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could murder word to my Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just clickin' dog
You know it's when you are who you think you are

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

Uh, I had Benzes 'fore you had
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's than Katy Perry's face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I just might to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
International Hov, that's my
My Sean Don, light a candle
El Gran on the mantle
'Case y'all didn't know, I Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
a lot about you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, there ain't of us"
I him less is more, nigga it's plenty of us

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

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a cake
Niggas is frontin', that's cake
Get 'em a red nose, they cakes
They never let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a carrot
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
made millions, Bigg made millions
Ye millions, Just made millions
made millions, Cam made millions
Beans tell you if he wasn't in his
I'm in my bag
My eyes bloodshot but my jet lag
A pair of Jordan 3's chase this cash
air bag just in case we crash
Uh, last was mad trill
I'm fresh out of Advil, grab the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit 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' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my
Like I be dressin' different
Like I should be less aggressive and
Like I should be way more and less dismissive
Like I be on my best behavior
And not talk my shit and do it major the niggas who paved the way for us
I didn't study the game to the letter
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 know, guilty for saying that
They should put a couple more in here so I can stare at myself
These are usually some thoughts that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else more than Paris for
I text her time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes forces us to calm down
I told her she could live me if she need to
I got a compound but I think she's
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 in the hopes for the glory
He walked right past in the hallway 3 months I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember story
But that shit stick 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