CREAM BAGEL Lyrics

Gravy

I Spoke to God

He said well done with angel training

And I got my wings Now I can fly

Don't need no spaceship

But I still ride around construction roads

These streets keep changing

But I still know the way to yo bitch house

I mean baby

I been driving all damn night I just hit Rayford

And I know your hungry

What you want girl you look tasty

And you stop telling hoes you vegetarian I know you faking

I'll be real and I be busy so I'll be back

I Bought new kicks just to match my shirt,

I got that shit because I'm not on the couch

And I got good business, I'm in service

But I like to keep that word of mouth

Don't know name don't know my house

Don't do this shit aint no way out

That's what my people tell me

Lord

That's just rararara

Face it

You gone live this life on your time or gone slave it

Mama said not what you make but what you saving

Since that day not the hottest nigga with the most relish

But shit stack ya bread just get ya cheese

That's cream bagel

I feel so good I feel bad I mean I don't call but

I mean I'm still finding good times in these bad nights

You want relationship well

You need some patience bitch

Right now I'm off that shit

I'm just gone dog that shit

Woah woah my vision this reefa smoke in my eyes

I have pain I had trauma all of this pressure gone help me hide it

I lost my senses

On the way I found my vision

I see the devil come in all forms

Still riding round wit yo baby

I been driving all damn night I just hit Rayford

In the coop not with a cop that's autotype girl don't be crazy

And you stop telling hoes you vegetarian I know you faking

I'll be real and I be busy so I'll be back

I Bought new kicks just to match my shirt,

I got that shit because I'm not on the couch

And I got good business I'm in service

But I like to keep that word of mouth

Don't know name don't know my house

Don't do this shit aint no way out

That's what my people

What my people

What my people

What my rararara

Face it

You gone live this life on your time or slave it

Mama said not what you make but what you saving

Since that day not the hottest nigga with the most relish

But shit stack ya bread get ya cheese that's cream bagel

Brand new rock

Got that shit like brand new socks

When I get that shit I flip that shit

Shorty dance for the chips that's Fetty wap