Cream

[Intro: King Gotit]

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

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]

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

[Verse 1: King Gotit]

My brother happy that he see mе on the internet

Shawty keep calling back and I ain't hеar 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 [?]

I remember there was no point in having dinner plates

[?] take me

I met

And I don't consider no [?] it's just a less

Don't give a fuck about yo' pussy if that shit is gonna have me stressing

Tryna put my family in the [?]

Just to get you right, you walking the wrong way

Told my [?] if I have a long day

I put my life up on these songs

I done brought us a long way

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]

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

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]

I was back at the trap house

These niggas ask how I'm ballin, I practice every day

I got some pounds and some real state, get it every way

Nigga gotta whip out his shoe

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 the 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 Maserati pull up swerving

I was outside of my body now I count up some [?]

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]

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