LIL WAYNE - Cream Lyrics

What’s popping?
What up 5?
You hear me
We in this bitch uh
I don’t really consider myself a living legend
Because sometimes legends aren’t true
And sometimes I don’t even feel like I’m living
So to answer the question about what it is to be a living legend
Um, honesty I wouldn’t know
But what it is to be Lil Wayne
It’s amazing, it’s awesome
I wouldn’t give it up for the world

Shake this so fly shit out

I’ve been having these nightmares of losing time with no reward
My moot called the Lord before she called the law
Then I went and found time in the all the more time
Is money so I spent it all trying to order more
They say beffing’s a poor man’s sport
The money get that rhyme before fuck it
Cash flows everything around me

I don’t cut the work drop top on 20s
Soon as I learned how to talk I talk business
These niggers ain’t safe all nine ennies
To you it’s just change I won’t ever JC penny
And I welcome when you feel the roulette
Live for many skirt get behind the life in it
Going at you nigger get the rope tie news
This a good check now who I write it to?
Dirty like EMT shout out to Murphy Lee
Got a cup, the credit cards, back to surgery
Got mercy me, I’m higher than mercury
Spoken on that strong, full of that Hercules
Hurry up, hurry up with my drink
Niggers pulling capers like they come with a string
I’m standing over the stove with my gun in the sink
Cause I don’t know what niggers thinking but I know how they think
Catch a skateboard to the job
I’m in that pussy she in all
See it’s my homeboy...
I’m even on the both sides of the sea
Get your head cutoff with the saw yee haw
Kill you and your right hand man south park
Money over bitches and above the law
Money over bitches and above the law
Money!

Cash flows everything around me
Cash flows everything around me

Pocket full of money with a posy full of hitters
Black and white pushing like a nice with a nigger
Money make...
Pounds in the freezer, 50 rounds in the sweeper
Counter full of coke, naked bitch bagging up
And if the bitch stealing I know where her mama live
I love this shit so much I got on a tux
Man it’s been a minuet since I seen my nigger bubble
Some niggers fade away, some niggers hit the jumper
Kidnap your niece, don’t cry, call your uncle
We don’t wanna hurt you baby, we just want your uncle
25 lighters on a dresser, yes sir
You don’t hear that bullshit
I’m deafer than leper
They found your body severed
You know they finding niggers guilty like they finding treasure
But get your money ow no
I get too wasted
It’s an occasion
I heard a nurse say thank you for being so patient
I know my niggers got me we good forever
Get the cheese nigger pleased abort the shredder
Turning good to better, gotta pull it together
I wish that blood on the flow was rose petals
Real gansta die for ace
And old money get paid my nigger

Cash flows everything around me...
Cash flows everything around me...
Cash flows everything around me...
Cash flows everything around me...
 

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