Cream Lyrics

Black cream, black cream

So soothing, soothing

Black cream

Black cream

Cash rules everything around me

Got me thinking bout the days when I was in the county

Purchased commissary just to use it as a bounty

Soups and nutty buddies had Cudi feeling drowsy

SRT came, I'm just glad they never found me

If you ain't know how to bid, I ain't want you around me

Give two fucks, what you think you know about me

Gladiator school, knuckle up if you doubt me

Gone off the hooch, bout to make me catch a body in this bitch

Check a nigga paperwork, is he solid or a snitch

I was cool with one nigga, till I seen he touched kids

Surrounded that niggas crib, and broke his fucking ribs

Arm, leg, leg, arm, head got stumped

Started banging on the door for the deputies to come

Based on a true story, I can still feel the cuffs

All these big ass niggas still trying to act tough

If we was in the streets, he would've been in the trunk

But this crooked ass system still trying to trap us

Strapped up, if I hear action, I'ma act up

Gun bust, blood gush, skirt in a black truck

Masked up, lit blunt, sharp blades, clean cut

Street name King Tut, big step, smooth strut

For the smoke, we like ghost in a tux

Cause if you don't give a damn, nigga, we don't give a fuck