Taylor J - Pound Cake lyrics

[Intro] "Good God Almighty. Like back in the old days. You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know whether it's disco and rock but we just went in the studio and we did it. We had champagne in the studio, of course, you know, compliments of the company, and we just laid back and did it. So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you. Because we had a ball. Only real music is gonna last, all the other bullsh*t is here today and gone tomorrow" [Hook] Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money Dolla dolla bill y'all I'mma take my time Before it's all over I'mma make this mine A lot of n***as thinking it's my time Few n***as thinking I miss my shine But, f**k, I'm pro'ly grind, I'm maping all across the country n***a working, n***a grinding n***a seen enough, and heard enough Research and go find him a million Honestly, they don't deserve me Cause they got a n***a Guess it's useless, hard to see a blessing When it find a n***a. Huh! I'm packing my bag, when they f**k er'body sh*t don't give f**k who mad Cause I'mma make millions, mom gon'make millions get busy and get millions, music don't make millions Jay-Z gon'make millions, Diffie gon'make millions Do some grills on their way and Coppa gon'make millions All my n***as with it and we all gon'get it Big bro have it, but he did tint in the ceilings Yeah, this year I'm talkin' cash sh*t Yeah, the struggle was lovely, but I surpa**ed it These other n***as start garbage and don't have it That's why a man's here, ain't gotta mess with Can pull up in any city when My plan near You walk on miles for cake, making (???) sh*t When I grab it I split it to sell the pieces I'm eating My n***as too dope, we need it, nobody greedy, huh! [Hook]