Cream Lyrics – YRM Bear
Singer: YRM Bear
Title: Cream
Made this money for the team
Got some dollars bills and a dream
Seen the fam hungry hadda eat
Got new diamonds, yeah they gleam
Woo
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Counting up the pesos
Counting up the thousands
If he acting funny
Then I hit him with a rocket
Did it for the fam
Yeah ain’t no way around it
Hadda run it up
Yeah ain’t no way to stop it
Hit him with a 30 clip
Hit him with a baseball bat
Yea yea yea yea
Shawty bad
And she got it
Smooth so fresh
Like some linens
Big dawg
Counting up the racks
I ain’t finished
Yeah he independent
Got nеw chains
Caught them drooling at the pendant
Hеard you got some money?
Yea I don’t f*cking lend it
Hah
I’m just counting up my money hey
I’m just counting up my money wait
Hey wait
Wait hey
Lets get it
Hey hey hey
I’m just counting up the money
Yeah you really think it’s funny
I don’t play no damn games
I just gotta getaway
Can you really feel the vibe
Can you really spit tonight
Can you really catch the wave
Can you really get the vibe
I can’t play
I can’t play
Gotta go getaway
Understand when I’m speaking facts
Need a f*cking hundred racks
Cause i gotta get up out this trap
Made this money for the team
Got some dollars bills and a dream
Seen the fam hungry hadda eat
Got new diamonds, yeah they gleam
Let the beat flow
Let that beat flow
Woah yea
Hold this
RIP to Juice Wrld
This game is insane
Balling like Kobe
Looking like Dame
Diamond my teeth and
Diamond my chains
Just won a ring
Won it for the team
Got a bad b#tch
And her name Ileane
Did it for the grandkids
Did it for my momma
I can’t play the game
I put it on God and
I just kill it every day
Did it for my brothers in the street
Did it just to eat
I can’t play no games with no b*tch
Gotta leave
30 clip hollows hitting deep
Play with your heat
Get your strap
Run the town
Get that mac
I can’t play
I can’t play
Give it back yea
No debate
I need the money
Get the bape
Get the ice
Yeah i got the wraith
So much sauce
Out of state
Play with me
I might shoot you
Get gunned down
Like your brother
AKs and I got ARs too
Sold just to get out
Playing with the gangs
Evo spider
I don’t play with b*tches
Yea murder for hire
Play the games and gotta go
Gotta smoke up
Gotta find a ligther
Where the f*ck it go?
I’m just spitting up
Yeah a motherf*cking Juggalo
I don’t play no games
With no b*tch or no h*e
Understand me
Best rapper with the bars
I got flows
I got h*es
I got b*tches in my phone
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