Don't, judge my actions all I ask it
Know my heart and feel my passion
Pray the lord purify my soul, before I fill that casket
Got me scrubbin' like a motherf*cking brillow pad is
Nope
Just know I'm coming for some cream when you see me in the spot
I don't even dream though cause' sleep is not an option
I was seventeen when I felt the world stop
I saw the first shot, I ain't stay to see em' drop
Know I'm coming for some cream if you see me in the spot
Everybody got a fee, told the devil what you got
Make it double on the spot
Double back and make it hot
I got angels on the clock
Everything is on the line
Yeah yeah
I think my mind had imploded, I took that hit off the blunt
I seen the sky open up, I felt remorse in my gut
Aye I look down at the sand and it was black as the sun
I tried to call out your name, but shit had blackened my tongue
Now call this shit what you want, I knew the devil had won
And now I sit in this club tryna come up with a point
Some people see this as fun, but if I'm not seeing the funds
The f*ck I need with influence, Should've flew in for a sum
For the bag, for the cash, you give your life for this
Questioning every decision, damnit am I right for this
I can't take a pic without me looking for a like
Been f*cking bitches for clout, and say I'm looking for a wife
I been looking for fight
Win lose or draw, I just wanna feel the force
I been praying for some peace that I don't feel at all
And while I wonder will it stop
I been drawing up a plot, I just gotta make it hot
Know I'm coming for some cream when you see me in the spot
I don't even dream though cause' sleep is not an option
I was seventeen when I felt the world stop
I saw the first shot, I ain't stay to see em' drop
Know I'm coming for some cream if you see me in the spot
Everybody got a fee, told the devil what you got
Make it double on the spot
Double back and make it hot
I got angels on the clock
Everything is on the line
Yeah yeah
Bare witness like Bear Gryllis
As wild as the man get, it's the pride that can landfill us
I side-eye life, like old TV's with antennas
Depends on how you pick this shit apart you get clearer vision
Liquor puts spirits in em, to quiet the fears in em
Walk through the jungle and you might leave with a spear in em
Sell out some tickets before you trip on some fair shit
Cause' equal opportunity is usually inherited
The rappers get careless, all this vibing and dancing
Now they take an advance, to go look fly on the gram
I look at Kendrick and Cole, a little more than a fan
But can I get where you are, and still respect who I am
It's hard to balance the love of it, and get f*cked out ya publishing
Now they say that you rushing it, but they aint come up with shit
I'm done with the funny business, my Kevin Hart is broken
Tried my hardest to cope with my starving artists' emotions
Now I'm coming for some cream
Derrell Deshawn - C.R.E.A.M Lyrics
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Don't, judge my actions all I ask it
Know my heart and feel my passion
Pray the lord purify my soul, before I fill that casket
Got me scrubbin' like a motherf*cking brillow pad is
Nope
Just know I'm coming for some cream when you see me in the spot
I don't even dream though cause' sleep is not an option
I was seventeen when I felt the world stop
I saw the first shot, I ain't stay to see em' drop
Know I'm coming for some cream if you see me in the spot
Everybody got a fee, told the devil what you got
Make it double on the spot
Double back and make it hot
I got angels on the clock
Everything is on the line
Yeah yeah
I think my mind had imploded, I took that hit off the blunt
I seen the sky open up, I felt remorse in my gut
Aye I look down at the sand and it was black as the sun
I tried to call out your name, but shit had blackened my tongue
Now call this shit what you want, I knew the devil had won
And now I sit in this club tryna come up with a point
Some people see this as fun, but if I'm not seeing the funds
The f*ck I need with influence, Should've flew in for a sum
For the bag, for the cash, you give your life for this
Questioning every decision, damnit am I right for this
I can't take a pic without me looking for a like
Been f*cking bitches for clout, and say I'm looking for a wife
I been looking for fight
Win lose or draw, I just wanna feel the force
I been praying for some peace that I don't feel at all
And while I wonder will it stop
I been drawing up a plot, I just gotta make it hot
Know I'm coming for some cream when you see me in the spot
I don't even dream though cause' sleep is not an option
I was seventeen when I felt the world stop
I saw the first shot, I ain't stay to see em' drop
Know I'm coming for some cream if you see me in the spot
Everybody got a fee, told the devil what you got
Make it double on the spot
Double back and make it hot
I got angels on the clock
Everything is on the line
Yeah yeah
Bare witness like Bear Gryllis
As wild as the man get, it's the pride that can landfill us
I side-eye life, like old TV's with antennas
Depends on how you pick this shit apart you get clearer vision
Liquor puts spirits in em, to quiet the fears in em
Walk through the jungle and you might leave with a spear in em
Sell out some tickets before you trip on some fair shit
Cause' equal opportunity is usually inherited
The rappers get careless, all this vibing and dancing
Now they take an advance, to go look fly on the gram
I look at Kendrick and Cole, a little more than a fan
But can I get where you are, and still respect who I am
It's hard to balance the love of it, and get f*cked out ya publishing
Now they say that you rushing it, but they aint come up with shit
I'm done with the funny business, my Kevin Hart is broken
Tried my hardest to cope with my starving artists' emotions
Now I'm coming for some cream
Know my heart and feel my passion
Pray the lord purify my soul, before I fill that casket
Got me scrubbin' like a motherf*cking brillow pad is
Nope
Just know I'm coming for some cream when you see me in the spot
I don't even dream though cause' sleep is not an option
I was seventeen when I felt the world stop
I saw the first shot, I ain't stay to see em' drop
Know I'm coming for some cream if you see me in the spot
Everybody got a fee, told the devil what you got
Make it double on the spot
Double back and make it hot
I got angels on the clock
Everything is on the line
Yeah yeah
I think my mind had imploded, I took that hit off the blunt
I seen the sky open up, I felt remorse in my gut
Aye I look down at the sand and it was black as the sun
I tried to call out your name, but shit had blackened my tongue
Now call this shit what you want, I knew the devil had won
And now I sit in this club tryna come up with a point
Some people see this as fun, but if I'm not seeing the funds
The f*ck I need with influence, Should've flew in for a sum
For the bag, for the cash, you give your life for this
Questioning every decision, damnit am I right for this
I can't take a pic without me looking for a like
Been f*cking bitches for clout, and say I'm looking for a wife
I been looking for fight
Win lose or draw, I just wanna feel the force
I been praying for some peace that I don't feel at all
And while I wonder will it stop
I been drawing up a plot, I just gotta make it hot
Know I'm coming for some cream when you see me in the spot
I don't even dream though cause' sleep is not an option
I was seventeen when I felt the world stop
I saw the first shot, I ain't stay to see em' drop
Know I'm coming for some cream if you see me in the spot
Everybody got a fee, told the devil what you got
Make it double on the spot
Double back and make it hot
I got angels on the clock
Everything is on the line
Yeah yeah
Bare witness like Bear Gryllis
As wild as the man get, it's the pride that can landfill us
I side-eye life, like old TV's with antennas
Depends on how you pick this shit apart you get clearer vision
Liquor puts spirits in em, to quiet the fears in em
Walk through the jungle and you might leave with a spear in em
Sell out some tickets before you trip on some fair shit
Cause' equal opportunity is usually inherited
The rappers get careless, all this vibing and dancing
Now they take an advance, to go look fly on the gram
I look at Kendrick and Cole, a little more than a fan
But can I get where you are, and still respect who I am
It's hard to balance the love of it, and get f*cked out ya publishing
Now they say that you rushing it, but they aint come up with shit
I'm done with the funny business, my Kevin Hart is broken
Tried my hardest to cope with my starving artists' emotions
Now I'm coming for some cream
Writer: Derrell Patterson
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