Cream (Explicit)

Cream (Explicit) - Roddy Ricch

Lyrics by：Brain Anamayatana/Rodrick Moore/Denmarc Mangupag/Milan Modi

Yung Lan on the track

Den beats

Den beats

Den beats

Hunnid bands for a kilo n***a

I spent my whole life chasin'

The bag and runnin' from coppers coppers coppers

And a n***a been drownin' myself

In these codeine problems yeah

Spent a couple thousand on my feet

Then ran it back up in a week

Yeah yeah

I got these Jordans on my feet

'Til it get bloody underneath

Yeah yeah

Wanna fill this safe up 'til

It's bussin' out my jeans dawg

Cash rules everything around me dawg ayy

I remember I wasn't havin' no money

Now I'm the richest in the yojects yojects

I had to take the safe up out

The wall and put the faces in my pocket

I ain't even have no gas

I had to pursue the duffel yeah

While I'm in the trenches

I did everything for the profits

I wanna pull up to the hood day fly as f**k

Red guts in the Masi'

All my brothers gotta eat

And if I got a full plate

He know that he got it

I ain't even got a plug

N***a had to run it up turn into the socket

Had to go and run the play

N***as know that I'm the wave

Like I'm a tsunami

If the n***a want it all

I gotta be my own boss like I'm John Gotti

A n***a can't play me out of my position

I just might f**k around and catch a body

See me a bag and I done went at it

Had to go serve a lot of ** addicts

Gotta turn a Rollie into a Patek

Flex the money like a n***a ain't have it

I just pray to God that all my

Traps don't ever get no static yeah

'Cause if a n***a try to take what's mine

I gotta 'cause havoc yeah

I spent my whole life chasin'

The bag and runnin' from coppers coppers coppers

And a n***a been drownin' myself

In these codeine problems yeah

Spent a couple thousand on my feet

Then ran it back up in a week

Yeah yeah

I got these Jordans on my feet

'Til it get bloody underneath

Yeah yeah

Wanna fill this safe up

'Til it's bussin' out my jeans dawg

Cash rules everything around me dawg ayy

I remember I wasn't havin' no money

Now I'm the richest in the yojects yojects

I had to take the safe up out

The wall and put the faces in my pocket

I been tellin' my b***hes

They just gotta play they position

Blue faces in the Rollie you know I been Crippin'

'Member days when I was down for a minute

Now a n***a blow a thousand at Lenox

Doin' everything that they said that I didn't

At the Lear and it's only beginnin'

My name in the seats they know it ain't rented

Wear my red bottoms like they're air forces now

I'm the youngest richest flyest n***a outta Comp-town

Made my own lane now all

These n***as wanna copycat off of my sound

I just made 250000 I don't know how

I had to get me some racks

I had to get me some packs yeah yeah

I just be livin' what I'm talkin'

I ain't gotta do no rappin' cappin' now

I know she with me for the dollars

That's why all these hoes be around

She remember when a n***a was broke

Now she wanna f**k

I spent my whole life chasin'

The bag and runnin' from coppers coppers coppers

And a n***a been drownin' myself

In these codeine problems yeah

Spent a couple thousand on my feet

Then ran it back up in a week

Yeah yeah

I got these Jordans on my feet

'Til it get bloody underneath

Yeah yeah

Wanna fill this safe up 'til

It's bussin' out my jeans dawg

Cash rules everything around me dawg ayy

I remember I wasn't havin' no money

Now I'm the richest in the yojects yojects

I had to take the safe up out

The wall and put the faces in my pocket