C.R.E.A.M. FREESTYLE Lyrics

I got it this year

Nigga who wanna bet

Ain't letting up

I still got my foot

On they neck

No tolerance for anything

I want my respect

This ain't checkers

This is chess

Another 0 on the check

On my healthy shit

Eating good

Whole lotta reps

Billions on the way

To get it

Take a whole lotta prep

Every couple steps

Grandma tell me to rest

Dirty money up at Neimens

Drop ten to get fresh

No offense my record clean

My lawyer like this a breeze

Stress free I do my thing

Focused on seven streams

So far I got three

Couple pay me while I sleep

Deposits on repeat

Bring a scammer aint me

Young and debt free

But I remember being homeless

Why go cop a foreign

This kinda drive

I profit through covid

Gotta do it big

Aint have to do Forex

Hopped off Instagram

I refuse to lose focus

Y'all will be here

When I get back

Bout to drop my champagne

Come spring

I get it poppin'

No cap

Every project

Be a mountain of facts

If I said it

Then its true

Do be doubting my raps

Haters big mad

They still critique the lyrics

You need an arial view like this

To peep the vision

Couple cubans on me

I still ain't linkin' with em

How can I

When a nigga this hot

Like heat I've risen

I'm hard to reach

Reaching out

You'll reach my assistant

Cause I did it

All on my own

With no assistance

Still humbled and grounded

Stopping me yeah I doubt it

Competition aint a challenge

850 Management

Holla if you got talent

(Holla at me)