Cream ft. Roddy Ricch Lyrics

Cream ft. Roddy Ricch - Euro Gotit

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Authentic or nothin′

Young Gotit

I'm with lil′ Roddy, ah

Oh, yeah

I'm with Roddy, what you give 'em,

Roddy?

Just pay the guy

I went to the mall and blew ′bout ten today

Bought a new crib in Atlanta just to renovate

I double cup and mix the lean with the lemonade And I know it′s about the cream at the end of the day I remember niggas told me I would lose Now I pull up in the drop-top cruise My momma call me when she see me on the news That's why I gotta keep these hundreds brand new

My brother happy that he see mе on the internet Shawty keep calling bae and I ain′t hit it yet How the fuck you hit a million and ain't a deal yet? I keep that bro shit from around me I ain′t feeling that

I put 'bout a million uo on the interstate I remember there was no point in having dinner plates Now some actress tryna take me on a dinner date I′ma get her on the bed when I'm not in her face

I'm at the top floor at The Weston Tryna count a hundred mil′ lost count of my blesssings And I don′t consider no hand loss it's just a lesson Don′t give a fuck about yo' pussy if that Shit is gonna have me stressing

Tryna put my family in the hill and I crossed it off the check-list Just to get you right, you walking the wrong way Told my my bitch to gimme ride if I have a long day I put my life up on these songs I do as the song say I done brought us a long way

I went to the mall and blew ′bout ten today Bought a new crib in Atlanta just to renovate I double cup and mix the lean with the lemonade And I know it's about the cream at the end of the day I remember niggas told me I would lose Now I pull up in the drop-top cruise My momma call me when she see me on the news That′s why I gotta keep these hundreds brand new

I was back at the trap house trapped up every day These niggas ask how I'm ballin, I practice every day I got some pounds and some real state, get it e'ry way Nigga gotta whip out and shoot it, don′t do no fair fail

My plug Vietnamese, I go and get the keys But I still got the push to start with the big B Yeah, I remember my pockets was empty I had to run up them digits They been tryna take my spot, even tho the feds ain′t hit it

And nobody gave me shit, I had to go out and get it I was really in them trenches, Lord knows I done did it I remember the day I almost got convicted I rode free out of jail right off my Christmas list

Through the mass out the window and put my lick on the wrist And I always ask God what did I do to deserve this? What did I do to get the Masserati pull up swerving? I was outside of my body now I count up sub-urban

I went to the mall and blew 'bout ten today Bought a new crib in Atlanta just to renovate I double cup and mix the lean with the lemonade And I know it′s about the cream at the end of the day I remember niggas told me I would lose Now I pull up in the drop-top cruise My momma call me when she see me on the news That's why I gotta keep these hundreds brand new