Cream No Sprite lyrics

[Intro]
I ain't been takin' that light
sh*t get real, better calm yourself
n*ggas paying—
They be sharing they wealth
They paying for that rich sh*t man
(Meech)

[Chorus]
sh*t get real, boy better calm yourself
n*ggas paying for the pus*y, I ain't sharing my wealth
Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't stopping at lights
Paid lawyers on call, and they all gon' fight
I just lost lil' bro, I ain't been takin' that light
I just took me a pill, but they took his life
Can't tell me sh*t, you don't live my life
I just poured up a cream, I ain't doing no Sprite
And I likе straight syrup, I don't need no ice
I'm a rich motherf*cker, so I sleep rеal nice
This a brand new chain, probably got like eight
This a brand new watch, you can tell by the face
I'm a real street n*gga, got money in the bank
But if that sh*t stop, got some in the safe
[Verse]
Get a n*gga boxed out if he ain't locked in
Got four Hellcats and a Bentley and a Benz
Man I'm already rich, I don't need no plan
How the hell you up and your boy got ten?
She a bad lil b*tch, got to show her hand
This b*tch think I'm a trick, had to reel her in
She done pulled up on me in a big, big Benz
With a real big purse with C's on the end
At a sold out show, she gon' rock my mic'
Six lines in the pop, you done made my night
Bad b*tches like her, God don't make twice
Gotta close my eyes cause she feel so right

[Chorus]
sh*t get real, boy better calm yourself
n*ggas paying for the pus*y, I ain't sharing my wealth
Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't stopping at lights
Paid lawyers on call, and they all gon' fight
I just lost lil' bro, I ain't been taking that light
I just took me a pill, but they took his life
Can't tell me sh*t, you don't live my life
I just poured up a cream, I ain't doing no Sprite
And I like straight syrup, I don't need no ice
I'm a rich motherf*cker, so I sleep real nice
This a brand new chain, probably got like eight
This a brand new watch, you can tell by the face
I'm a real street n*gga, got money in the bank
But if that sh*t stop, got some in the safe
[Outro]
sh*t get real, boy better calm yourself
n*ggas paying for the pus*y, I ain't sharing my wealth (f*ck I look like?)
Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't— at lights
And they all gon'—