[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, MC Krok up in this b*tch mane
Finna rap over a classic bruh
Cash, cash
[Hook]
Cash rules everything around me
CREAM get the money
Dolla, dolla bill y'all
[Verse 1]
I grew up a city away from the TDOT
The M town, flooded with cops, yeah
Had a basement, got a rent to pay mane
So I started slanging kush and cocaine
Made my way up to pills
Had my homies doing my deals
n*gga as I sit and chill
Riding in the Cadillac Escalade
That's my whip I drive erryday
Made my way up to a bunch of drugs
Made a crew of dealers, they all thugs
Keep it real, f*ck what you feel
If I ain't got the re up money then I steal fo real
I'm too busy making cream mane, no time to kill
But I ain't got a problem to hit you with the Louisville
Money over b*tches, that's the motto
Selling these drugs in large amounts is like winning the lotto
Bad b*tch better swallow
With this cream mane, these b*tches follow
I'm the god of this music like Apollo
Cash rules everything around me
Cars rules everything around me
Designer rules everything around me
Drugs rules everything around me
[Hook]
Cash rules everything around me
CREAM get the money
Dolla, dolla bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
CREAM get the money
Dolla, dolla bill y'all