Lil' Wayne - Cream lyrics

rate me

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...