[Lyric] CREAM (LethaboAcid)

[Intro]
You said five Gs, nigga?
Five Gs, man
You gon' stop acting like you the only nigga getting money, man, make it ten, man, what’s wrong with you, man?
Make it ten Gs, you fool-ass nigga
Nigga, we get more money than you, man, you know what I'm saying?
I got a G, don't make me put it on your face, nigga
Ayy, what you laughing at, man? You need to put...

[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
Cash rule everything around me, homie
Cash rule everything around me, homie
Yeah, cash rule everything around me, homie
Yeah, cash rule everything around me

[Verse 1]
And I’m doing 105
Whip it like I just don't die
Different foreigns when we slide
You ain't gang, you ain't slime
Uh, uh, give me all my bread, I want my commas
Fucking up the stage like a rockstar
I keep making hits like a mobster
Pockets full with green like a monster
Yeah, smooth nigga, I lead the wave
Trappin' out on high an octave
Run the circle like a maze
Mama pray I move with grace
Wow, so astounding
Numbers up, need new accountant
Get the cake and I'm still gon' pound it
Moving silent, I don't announce it
Stay high, I can’t be grounded
Hotter than devil, I’m dripped designer
Twists on my head, move dreadfully
Purp' in the face, that’s jealousy
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
Cash rule everything around me, homie (Yeah, yeah)
Cash rule everything around me, homie (Yeah, yeah)
Cash rule everything around me, homie
Yeah, cash rule everything around me, homie (Yeah, yeah)
Cash rule everything around me, homie (Yeah, yeah)
Cash rule everything around me, homie (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, cash rule everything around me, homie
Yeah, cash rule every—

[Verse 2]
It's Gods planning and perfect timing
I'ma get rich, never die trying
Want more cake 'cause I can’t sugarcoat the reality I first came from
Wealth begets wealth
If you want baguettes, start investing some in yourself
I pray for health and a two-door coupe
Blessings go up like my doors do
I pray for love and my papa too
Put in my all, I got nothing to lose
I'm the one that they all seen
Monkey see, so the monkey do
Ride for my set 'til the day I bleed
Friend or foe, who's you running for?
You poke your nose like Pinocchio
I slow you down if you run up on me
For my bloodline, I'm Corleone
Move with caution, nigga, tread slowly
I'm out the mud, ain't nothing gon' hold me
Mama said the closer the bloodier, so you gotta keep them at arms length
Then you get to the top, then they start loving you, so I had to put up my defense
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
Cash rule everything around me, homie (Yeah, yeah)
Cash rule everything around me, homie (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, cash rule everything around me, homie
Yeah, cash rule everything around me, homie

[Outro]
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead fucking presidents to represent me