C.R.E.A.M

[Intro]
Yeah, welcome to Blxxdy's world, man, you already know what it is
We Hell bound right now, killing shit, nigga, MajinBlxxdy, nigga
BMB, Black Money Boys Deathrow, know how we mobbing
Niggas still standing still, ain't making no moves
Still fucking your ho', still doing my own thing, you know?

[Chorus]
Shots raining towards your face, leave a bloody scene
Cash rules everything around me
Trying to kill my team, you gon' need a bounty
We gon' up the straps, we him up, he drowning
Uh, uh, uh, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Blxxdy, why you do him like that?
Why you got all them Blxxdy-ass BD's in the trap?
"Why you strapped", 'cause if they run up, I'ma lay them flat
That's a fact, you putting money on my head, nigga, where your money at?
I'm kicking shit like a field goal
Stop flexing with that little shit, fuck with us and come get some real dough
We be trained to kill hoes, slay that shit, then pass her off
I'm in the kitchen whipping, when I'm done, I'm pitching Asher Roth
I got that sauce, marinara, yeah, I'm dripping
Flipping these packs and I keep a pole, so you will never catch me slipping
You from the burbs, I'm from the trenches
Real street niggas know the difference
On my block there is tension, so fuck nigga, pay attention
Trying to run up these bands, you trying to ruin my plans
Fuck nigga, get in my way, I up the thing, and I blam
Bullets hot, get a tan, jugging out the trans am
But that shit right there is a fiend rental, I'll never trap out it again, ayy

[Chorus]
Shots raining towards your face, leave a bloody scene
Cash rules everything around me
Trying to kill my team, you gon' need a bounty
We gon' up the straps, we him up, he drowning
Uh, uh, uh, ayy, ayy