Cream – Aaron May

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, look
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, Imma get mine