L.A C.R.E.M.A (part. Neutro Shorty)

Yeah
Jon Z, man

Life ain't easy
If it were, I'd have your girl’s name
Don’t step on my Jordans, they’re brand new
Don’t brag about that, I already hit it

Skinny tatted up, Rolex and Audemars
All my haters are just too much
Bro, I’m the cream
That movie of yours is Caribbean Cinemas

We got the Draco in the car
And I’m also a superstar
Dude, we’ll crash you and then celebrate
With cash, brothers, and hot chicks

When we roll in, they say: Damn
With all the smoke and the smell of weed
My crew’s lit, Philly in hand
Wildin’ out like Wendy La Sierva

In the club, I light a Philly
Valet, parking, Lamborghini
So many girls, mini skirts
Molly, tussi, tits, Whippit

She’s a city girl
Give me that pussy, Hello Kitty
[?] is on that krippy
She wants a party flow like Diddy (hahaha)

She’s crazy for the GG, eh
Those tits go yi-yi
Got a body like Iggy
Hanging out like Luigi

Life ain't easy
If it were, I'd have your girl’s name
Don’t step on my Jordans, they’re brand new
Don’t brag about that, I already hit it

Skinny tatted up, Rolex and Audemars
All my haters are just too much
Bro, I’m the cream
That movie of yours is Caribbean Cinema

If life were easy, it’d be named after your wife
But it’s not all roses
The only pink is what smells and her pussy
And the haters can’t handle it

They think I got here from nothing
I went from skinny to building up my [?]
I learned that love ain't for the bitches
When I fell for a wild girl

I’m on top, riding the wave
My dude, not even God likes a brown-noser
So don’t stretch out your hand to me
I got a blunt in one hand and a gun in the other

At this point, I don’t greet snitches
Doesn’t matter if they call me a hater
I’ve been this way since I was a kid
When I went to school before being famous

What will those who underestimated me say?
They thought I’d fall and the others who bet on me
I’m the goat that pisses the most, their money’s gone
All those who threw shade at me are dead and buried

And now there are others out there with mysteries
Who seem like they want me to organize their funeral
Just like those you smoke with and inhale helium
They won’t visit you when you’re sent to the cemetery

I came down with John Travolta, pass me the shorty
I’m the toughest and these kids can’t handle it
They’re desperate for their piece of the pie
And I was the one who cooked it, I don’t even want it anymore, I don’t care

Life ain't easy
If it were, I'd have your girl’s name
Don’t step on my Jordans, they’re brand new
Don’t brag about that, I already hit it

Skinny tatted up, Rolex and Audemars
All my haters are just too much
Bro, I’m the cream
That movie of yours is Caribbean Cinemas

Jon Z, man
Tell me, Neutro
La Merma
Eh, life ain't easy
Neutro, shorty, ho
If I didn’t have your girl’s name, that bitch

Tell me, Jon Z
John Travolta and Samuel L. Jackson, we’re back
Jon Z, man
José Feliciano
The crazy mind in the house

Jon Z, man
Ne-Neto
Duran The Coach
Prr
You’re a horned dog, motherfucker