CREAM (feat. Triggaz)

Yeah, I usually don't do this but, uh, I was kinda feelin it this time
California pre rolls
As that sunset glows
Ridin' down Melrose with that top exposed
I showed you niggas what it was, in due time I deserve my credit
I think you get the message
I'm cooling with a pocket full of lettuce so I ain't never stressing
My back against the wall, ten toes down
Now I'm just up in my section
I'm tryna make my rounds
Giving back to everybody who done seen me down
Struggled at a big cost and I ain't have a way out
Sippin bel-air with the homies, swear we took the fast route
Looking back at them days, our pockets was in a drought
I'm tryna keep my niggas focused, we ain't have no handouts
But we got one time to lack and then they throw away the key
Shackles on our feet, I came along way from having nothing but a dollar and a dream
I came along way from having nothing but a dollar and a dream

I came into the game with a dollar and a dream
Through the nightmares, them things don't really be just what they seem
Cash rules everything around me
Cream
Cash rules everything around me
Cream

I came into the game with a dollar and a dream
Through the nightmares, them things don't really be just what they seem
Cash rules everything around me
Cream
Cash rules everything around me
Cream

Cash rules everything around me
Cream
Cash rules everything around me
Cream
Cash rules everything around me
Cream



Credits
Writer(s): Jamarl Graves
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