C.R.E.A.M (Properly) - MadeByMagic, Tim0, Levi

C.R.E.A.M (Properly) - MadeByMagic, Tim0, Levi

  • Year of release: 2021
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:09

Below is the lyrics of the song C.R.E.A.M (Properly) , artist - MadeByMagic, Tim0, Levi with translation

Lyrics " C.R.E.A.M (Properly) "

Original text with translation

C.R.E.A.M (Properly)

MadeByMagic, Tim0, Levi

N*ggas still moving slim shady

Then back JD on Slim salary

The Truth burn like a calorie

(Energy)

Don’t be mad at me

If I say you’ve been putting on weight

(Wait)

Every 8th is a reload

I got flows by the kilo

I got the Gram for my ego

(Whoaw)

If I got a pound for my heat though

I could be a score from a milli

I’m taking all that you gimmie

Gimmie gimmie dolla bills

My bank account gimmie all my thrills

Roller coaster ride

I been on the grind

I been off the grid I

I might hit the plug

If I need a switch

Cut the cable (Shit)

We ain’t paid the bill

Corn beef on my table still

Evian on my cereal

Evian for your contour

Off the face of the earth

Blushing away and it hurts

Cos I came in a Range

Then I left in a hurst

It weren’t like my dreams

The reaper he look grimmer

But I got the keys like Khaled and Sim simma

The calendar been fill up

I been a busy bee

Can’t mix honey and the cream

Coke and smile at bar

Dabbing out the scene

With a lean

How you mean

Chorus — (LEVi)

(I said we) Scheme and we grind for di peas and di rice

Ease and we ride for di peas and di rice

(I said we) Scheme and we ride for di peas and di rice

Ease and we ride, she can see in a mi eyes

We outchere properly

You know we run tings (hey, ay)

We outchere properly

You know we run tings (hey, hey)

We outchere properly

You know we run tings (hey, ay)

We outchere properly

You know we outchere properly

M-«Hot spice»

How I feel like?

Sim simma in a new Bimma

Sun tan in a chinchilla

T-Loose change in a big villa

2 ‘L's' make a big winner

M-Or a ‘M' if I flip bigger

Go large for them new figures

‘XL' when the ting bill up

T-In hell with a few n*ggas

No wings for them gold diggers

If I got mine then you can hold a tip

If I gave you gold, right now we gotta split

M-This ain’t the kinda ‘D' you get for free

All I want is money f*ck the fame

If it’s really deep, I need receipts

My books get kept, so you can keep the change

Chorus — (LEVi)

Verse 3 — (Tim0)

Penny thoughts that I’m budgeting

Just to order all these other things

That’s the offering

For a lot of sin

No deposit?

Still get a free spin

Hold your pockets if you want the real thing

That’s the profit they don’t want you milking

Sip a cuppa sitting in their building

Just to wonder «wait… what’s the real win»

If I’m one away from a million

I don’t even wanna phone a friend

I just need the mic and audience

Then it’s back to business with board again

Till we’re building figures in the motherland

With my farther’s figures

Figured blood was spilling on the other hand

So it’s f*ck the other side

And middle fingers to the middle man

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