C.R.E.A.M

[Chorus]
I'm movin’ like Carti
I can set that bitch off in a party
See the feds, I'm outta here
Breeze take yo ass outta here
Bitch I look like my own
What are you on?
It learn how to count, shit go “beep, beep”
She stressing me out, I need to leave earth please
Yeah he talkin' down, I made his white shirt bleed
Had enough of the Z's, got this dirt on my sleeve
So don't hurt me
Got a G’, know I ain't fuck wit' a cream

[Verse]
Cash rules everything around me
I make a play and can't no one compete
I'm wit' yo bitch, I took her on a spree
I like her better when she on her knees
He fuckin' up cause that nigga ain't me
I went overseas just to see
Who this on my phone, you're a creep
Nah for real so don't speak
I can see, what's your deal, you're a tweak
You're a tweak, you can get killed
I don't believe that this shit is not real
Don't wanna talk to your hoe, she not ill
I got a [?]
I pull the key out the back end
I fucked your hoe from the back end

[Chorus]
I'm movin’ like Carti
I can set that bitch off in a party
See the feds, I'm outta here
Breathe, take yo ass outta here
Bitch I look like my own
What are you on?
It learned how to count, shit go beep, beep
She stressing me out, I need to leave earth please
Yeah he talkin' down, I made his white shirt bleed
Had enough of the Z's, got this dirt on my sleeve
So don't hurt me
Got a G’, know I ain't fuck wit' a cream

[Outro]
Yung Brando, bitch