Lyrics

Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dreams take shape, then escape Wake up after that God get the thanks, say my grace Plates come after that Money set the pace, it's a race Chasin' after that If you meet your fate, Heaven's gate Pray it's after that I say either way, keep the faith Can't be too detached I seen niggas break, see the fight Then they leave the match But I know we straight, got the light If you need a match Cause we wasn't white, paid the price Now we free to black A nigga left school that should prove that I never cap Was in the lunchroom like fuvk food nigga let's go Rap Put me on a track I'll overlap any rappers yap Now I'm making cheese they ain't believe I get it off the craft Crabs in a barrel, it's a shame how they hold you back Thing about the Crab- You See The barrel - not it's habitat Gotta Get this Cream- Live my Dream- Yea I'm after that Once I left the Coast I Met the Coast Now We On the Map Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money CREAM who gone get it for me yeah Once we get the m and the m what's the aftermath Shady niggas slim thick bitches bend back to back Skin deep nigga grabbed the pen ink tat for tat Line for line underneath your nose where they had us at 4 dopest niggas you ain't know and on top of that We was waitin tables waitin patient ain't no rush relax Autopilot keep it fly but modest just a humble cat God get the praise let my accolades come through that I could've fronted coke like my moms But I chose to rap Niggas ain't believe me like houdini I got out the trap Smoking Good Breaking down woods like a lumber jack Thinking back Back To the slums where I started at Whole life my Palms been itching Did this shit from scratch Before the stu Laid it in the kitchen We was whipping that Real crack Hear the epidemic put the shit on wax Wait ya turn Go and get the worm Where ya vision at? Dream get the money Cream who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money Cream who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money Cream who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money Cream who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money Cream who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money Cream who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money Cream who gone get it for me yeah Dream get the money Cream who gone get it for me yeah
Writer(s): Devan Hooker, Taj Austin, Eric Morrison, Mario Lozano, Ras Austin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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