Cream

Mhm, mhm
 Mhm, mmh
 Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
 Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
 Yeah
 Yeah, yeah, look, uh
 They said the paper get hot turn you to ashes
 Only thing is I don't remember me askin'
 Fill up my bag of chips and I ain't sharin' a fraction
 I'm down for whatever, niggas know I'm 'bout that action
 He asked me for a ballpark price, I pitched him double
 I'm taxin' like they uncle, but I gotta keep it subtle
 And even if he notice I know he don't want no trouble
 'Cause there's nothing like the hustle in a nigga from the struggle
 I been on my dough since a youngin'
 You should know that shit
 You should know (you should know)
 I been on my dough since a youngin'
 You should know that shit
 You should know (you should know)
 I been on my dough since a youngin'
 You should know that shit
 You should know (you should know)
 I been on my dough since a youngin'
 You should know that shit
 You should know (you should know)
 I got what you need, what you want, and what you don't
 I do what you see, what you plot, and what you won't
 I just served a fiend walkin' out the corner store
 Only thing that's guaranteed is I'm bound to get this dough
 I got what you need, what you want, and what you don't
 I do what you see, what you plot, and what you won't
 I just served a fiend walkin' out the corner store
 Only thing that's guaranteed is I'm bound to get this dough
 Now don't let me catch you slippin' 'cause I always got that grip
 We might run up in your crib and take whatever we can get
 Meet the plug up for a zip, but we gon' run off with a brick
 All them hundreds on the counter 'cause that paper counterfeit
 And I'm...
 Man, fuck what you talkin about? I'm tryna get paid
 You know it's whatever, I'm down for whatever
 If it's bread, I'm there
 Shit, I'ma get mine, mhm