Cream Soda - EXO

Yeah, yeah, yeah It's your boy Quando and I woke up this morning With all this cash money, I got all this cash on me New money, blue money, I'm tired (I'm tired) I don't know why I tried her (why I tried her) Said I'ma fuck her one time, then I hit again (oh) Turning pennies to a dime, I just hit the licks (QRN) The Dr. Pepper cream soda got lil' woadie on them double cups 20 bags of OGs, hit the road and make it double up I did this by my lonely, on my own, I had to level up Trap out with my OG, cookin' yola, run the cheddar up (skrrt) Cash out on a Rollie, wrist so frozen, I could change the weather Audemars was golden, no corona, that shit sick as fuck Pass her to the homie like I'm Romo, damn, she thick as fuck I done cashed out on so many cars, I need a Bentley truck Man down, I might cash out on your body, youngin hit him up Bands, I pop a tag for my Versace and Balenci' runners Bad bitch look like Kash Doll, she's a hottie just like Meg' Thee Stallion Stylist got me runnin' 'round the lobby, Mike Amiri flyer A milli', that ain't nothin' to me, I ran that shit up more than once I'm really, really from the streets and ain't nobody put me on I like my bitches like my cars, I swear to God that all 'em foreign My closet worth about two hundred, Amiri sneaks, I never wore 'em Bad bitch just like Lauren London, shop inside designer stores Clean up crew, we do our chores, I count up blues every time I'm bored All blue the Aventador, make that shit say, "Neighborhood" I can make a ten or four, just break 'em down and sell 'em whole We get 'em in and get 'em gone, your bitch like how I put it on On a molly when she hangover, I came from catchin' sales on corners Digi scales in California, go to jail, they try to clone you Play for keeps, we put you under, AMG like fuck a Honda The Dr. Pepper cream soda got lil' woadie on them double cups 20 bags of OGs, hit the road and make it double up I did this by my lonely, on my own, I had to level up Trap out with my OG, cookin' yola, run the cheddar up (skrrt) Cash out on a Rollie, wrist so frozen, I could change the weather Audemars was golden, no corona, that shit sick as fuck Pass her to the homie like I'm Romo, damn, she thick as fuck I done cashed out on so many cars, I need a Bentley truck Man down, I might cash out on your body, youngin hit him up Bands, I pop a tag for my Versace and Balenci' runners Bad bitch look like Kash Doll, she's a hottie just like Meg' Thee Stallion Stylist got me runnin' 'round the lobby, Mike Amiri flyer Vince Carter, left his whole damn arm in the rim (arm in the rim) Wrist water, I bet I could fuck Ms. Parker, she a ten (she a ten) Different colored bitches, sorty like Crayola, I could pick (I could pick) Road to riches, throw that Benz right off in sport mode, let it hit (skrrt) Nowadays, jump off the porch and need a glizzy with a switch (grrah) Cartiers, I could see the hate, they know I'm super rich (I'm super rich) Broad day with no license plates, we rock out with them sticks (bah) Broadway worth 'bout fifty K, you play, I'll send a blitz Rod Wave, I'm dyin' in these Cuban links, that's off the rip (that's off the rip) I know they hate to see me shinin', I'm just tryna pay the bills (tryna pay the bills) Purple baby, my lil' homies thuggin', thunder off the hip (they off the hip) "Fuck you, pay me," that's the motto, homie, Glocks, extended clips The Dr. Pepper cream soda got lil' woadie on them double cups 20 bags of OGs, hit the road and make it double up I did this by my lonely, on my own, I had to level up Trap out with my OG, cookin' yola, run the cheddar up (skrrt) Cash out on a Rollie, wrist so frozen, I could change the weather Audemars was golden, no corona, that shit sick as fuck Pass her to the homie like I'm Romo, damn, she thick as fuck I done cashed out on so many cars, I need a Bentley truck Man down, I might cash out on your body, youngin hit him up Bands, I pop a tag for my Versace and Balenci' runners Bad bitch look like Kash Doll, she's a hottie just like Meg' Thee Stallion Stylist got me runnin' 'round the lobby, Mike Amiri flyer

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true