This is a song about "The motto"

C.r.e.a.m. was the motto, wanted the lotto and easy green,

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Trust nobody is the motto that i'm livin in

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Eyes poked out the the raven

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

And i know that you're open

The bigger the the fun

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three