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"Good God Almighty, back in the old days
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to
How to it and you know whether it's disco and rock
But um, we went in the studio 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 playing it for you, because we had a
Only real is gonna last
All the other bullshit is today and gone tomorrow"

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

After hours of Il
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' women and vino
The like '91 Dan Marino
I this got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the to rest now
Debates growing who they think is the best now
a while, got the jokers out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, should 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 went on to be accountants
Or work their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My high school reunion be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just clickin' dog
You know it's real when you are who you you are

Cash 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 'fore you had braces
The all black but I'm not a racist
whiter than Katy Perry's face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I just might learn to Mandarin
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Gran on the mantle
'Case didn't know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a mess
Yes, Roc La Familia
a lot about you if you not feelin' us
The said "Hov, there ain't many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga plenty of us

Cash 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
is frontin', that's upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, they cakes
They never let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a cake
Now here's the on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm gettin' started, oh yeah we got it bitch
I've made more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame millions, Bigg made millions
Ye made millions, Just made
Lyor made millions, Cam made
Beans you if he wasn't in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes but my jet don't 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, Jesus grab the

Yeah uh, look, fuck all happy to be here shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, still be tryna lil' bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, like I alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I should be different
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more nervous and less
Like I should be on my behavior
And not my shit and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I didn't study the to the letter
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it
Like I didn't make that clearer this
I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that
They put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself
These are usually just some thoughts I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with else more than Paris for once
I text her time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life forces us to down
I told her she live with me if she need to
I got a compound but I think straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember that
But that shit stick me
Always believe when he called me
You know, it could happen to you
And I spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did shit cause it's something to do, yeah
I guess its who I became dog
Nothing was the dog