CREATION-ApF - Motor City lyrics

[Chorus] Cash rules everything around me CREAM get the money Dolla, dolla bill y'all [Verse 2: ЯhÅPΣΩЙ] Motor City like factory Smoothly working, in the public so intact you see I think I'll stop by Caesar's, to live lavishly For a night, underage, but I'm the one to seek f** Cancer, dream lancer, tryna k** the dream I have a high standard, I got the tracks to beat No answer, don't tamper, tryna f** with me 1 dancer, rap prancers, f** a wanna be Cause they ain't touchin me, I snatch a snack to eat, & catch a couch to sleep I always grind, so ur time, won't catch up to me Pursue the best of me. top necessity, they'll think less of me Till the money's seen, that's how it's always been Beak attractively, heat the pa**ion tree Don't pretend, to be a friend, of the industry You will trend, as a blend, of a fashion freak [Chorus] Cash rules everything around me CREAM get the money Dolla, dolla bill y'all [Verse 2: ЯhÅPΣΩЙ] Cake, no break, 1 milkshake Bait, won't take, just play safe Late, no wait, got 1 snake, fake, no hate, 1 good trait Hard in the paint, Like Waka Flocka Mid work, girls flirt, tryna to be my stalker Short skirt, a** perked, rollin like a rasta Mary knocked em out, concentrated boxer Acceptance, the legendary challenge Weapons, the worldly view of balance, threatens, development of talents Lessons Developed by degree holders, in the hall, hatin all, call'em dream scolders Potential witnesses, tryna win me over, little late for that, enjoy the cold shoulder Time gained, new pain, got a lil older Time tammed, same pain, got a lil bolder GOMM smoker, true toker, need a range rover Found the light, tryna write, never stayed sober One roamer, lone stoner, pure depression coper