CREM DE LA CREM

Bruh
Talk yo shit
I'm gettin really, really tired
Tired, of the excuses
The best of best, right here (Gi)
Yall don't make no fuckin sense
Best of the best, best of the best
Yall don't make no sense
You can't fuck with me
LEAF

Crem de la crem
A root is a root, a stem is a stem
Them LEAFS be the greens
Don't let them them deny, when shits in your reach
It's growin on trees
In front of your eyes, it's movin right now
You missin the bag
Don't let ppl say, it's not in your grasp
It's for you to have
They losin' they mind, they cannot compete
They runnin they mouths
The bully's inside
They wish that they had what you about
A spirit so deep they cannot compute
The movement is real
So take what you have, double the math
And fuck how they feel

Fuck how they feel son
You ain't got no bread to pay for the stu
The fuck is you here son?
You in NYC where shit ain't so green
But money is there son
Fruit snacks on the train
Makin it rain
Go get your next meal son
Excuses ain't real son
You look around, like how did they get it?
Trust they were in it, stumbling pivot
Pushed to the limits they failed and redid it
Came outta the crevice
Made waves in the desert
This shit authentic as you gonna get it
My first release was in 2012
Haven't won yet, but I'm runnin well
Got gas in my tank, guess I love the thrill

Shit is hell no cap
Skipping meals no naps
Got Circles right under my eyes, black
Hah, call em my money bags
Charge the game for that
You can take all of my energy
This is the best, of the best, of the best of me

Crem de la crem
A root is a root, a stem is a stem
Them LEAFS be the greens
Don't let them them deny, when shits in your reach
It's growin on trees
In front of your eyes, it's movin right now
You missin the bag
Don't let ppl say, it's not in your grasp
It's for you to have
They losin' they mind, they cannot compete
They runnin they mouths
The bully's inside
They wish that they had what you about
A spirit so deep they cannot compute
The movement is real
So take what you have, double the math
And fuck how they feel

Money, money, moneys what I need
Mahogany table, where the LEAFS meet
Rell said he want a big jeep
Tonka wheels on it when he creep
Binnie wants some more cuban links
Jay want designer for the weed
Hooli want designer on his feet
G-roi wants some Henny for the sink
For the gang i'll spray that, Kurt Cobain that
That's where my loyalty hang at
We takin field trips to the bank
Why would I give a fuck what you think?
I had some people tell me that I cant
Now I count money when I do my dance
But that's what im supposed to do
'Yo Narsie can we get a flick together?'
Why would I pose with you?
Gi Major, we major now lets go stupid
Stompin a hole in the stage
Back off us or go through it
How you gonna say you are just like us, but cannot do this?
You and the players in your whole team
They are so useless, they useless

Crem de la crem
A root is a root, a stem is a stem
Them LEAFS be the greens
Don't let them them deny, when shits in your reach
It's growin on trees
In front of your eyes, it's movin right now
You missin the bag
Don't let ppl say, it's not in your grasp
It's for you to have
They losin' they mind, they cannot compete
They runnin they mouths
The bully's inside
They wish that they had what you about
A spirit so deep they cannot compute
The movement is real
So take what you have, double the math
And fuck how they feel