Cream No Sprite

[Intro]
Shit get real, better calm yourself
Niggas paying—
They be sharing they wealth
They paying for that rich shit man
Meech

[Chorus]
Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
Niggas paying for the pussy, 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 shit, 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 motherfucker, 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 nigga, got money in the bank
But if that shit stop, got some in the safe

[Verse]
Get a nigga 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 bitch, got to show her hand
This bitch 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 bitches like her, God don't make twice
Gotta close my eyes cause she feel so right

[Chorus]
Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
Niggas paying for the pussy, 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 shit, 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 motherfucker, 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 nigga, got money in the bank
But if that shit stop, got some in the safe

[Outro]
Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
Niggas paying for the pussy, I ain't sharing my wealth (Fuck 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'—