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me then, can't fuck wit me now
We dash by the cops, my speakers too loud
Test none of my hittas, that shit'll go south
You fuck wit me now, you'll get

and a brass
Shoutout to my brother Berwyn
For keeping me strong
Everyone around us only had little dreams
Now they can't even imagine
The shit that we're

Stayin' hungry, get money yea that's big FACTS
I ain't worried bout a bitch or a pussy nigga
These bitches talk that hot shit and they ain't touched

smoked a pack
Y'all can't even feel me now
Couple bands, hundred bands
Y'all can't even see me now
Ballin', ballin' now
My team be ballin' out
Stuntin',

Pop my shit
Hook 
Im boutta fuck it up
Fuck it up 
Now I’m bout to pop my shit 
That nigga Cutting up
Cutting it up
Getting everybody lit
Tell me why

coppers shit
All this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick
I got four hoes and some Hen', some low pros on my Benz
And if I catch that

then I would back men
That wouldn't back me but I would back them
If I got you 10 by 10
Never no if's or buts just when
But if you stitch me up
When I

bands
Aye this that cup talk I talk him down I make the plug talk
You ain't talking cash I don't know what you talking about
You done crossed that line

Nobody

Black Thought

Laila’s Wisdom

2017

many innocent in it
Nobody know that cures cancer been made by the chemist
Nobody know the cost of a dollar worth less to em Kendrick
Nobody smart

shirt
If a nigga talk shit then ass will get merked
Yeah
Run back on a bitch ima hit it where it hurt
Taken all the bands out, nigga lookin like Bert
No

the pasta that be dripping in the pot
They be thinkin that they really bout the bands
But they not
Imma stick to the script like snot
Aye Imma catch you

Yeah!

Now half of the time I’m not caring about it move by myself cause I’m self made
Most of the time I’m declaring a body scratch off my list

Road Runna

Yeah
I can tell by how you walk that you ain't got no gun
You don't wanna war wit us, my youngins shoot for fun
Pocket full of bands

for sure it
I told you once, don't get put in extortion
He out a All at night, he be gone by the mornin' Talk about shit that you couldn't afford
Dip

Pass the Courvoisier

Busta Rhymes

Genesis

2001

, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam

Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham
I stretch them like rubber bands (I make them say)
Oh shit

Get them dollars
(Now that would be cool)

Sonic is building Momentum!
Uh, get them dollars
Yuh, Iguodala
Hop on the court Iguodala
I get the racks

40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that

Purified Thoughts

GZA

Apollo Kids [Clean]

2010

Let the imam pray over my head and wash
Thoughts, sterilized, purified, Godly
Watch us gift men and fetch the green like barley
If that shit happen

shit ain't sell
You see the thing is don't you talk to me in that tone
Think you're Spider-Man with no way Home
You see the thing is you're walking

don't shit fumble 
Big Numbers 

Counting the billi's by racks 
Throwing ya bitch in the air
My voice and the beat yeah it smack
Caught lil bitch now im

down clear it up with patron
Dj play my song when it's done imma go
See I always been the one that'll talk my shit
Got my brothers by my side and they

I know I'm in danger, I just started runnin'
I been countin' bands, that's just all I wanted
Look inside my wallet, that shit full of hunnids
I been

fat I can’t even fit ‘em out the door
Yea it’s litty but I know that by the morning I’ll forget about it all

I’d rather a hundred bands then a hundred

bands to spread it out
That my pass time
We get bands now
All up in my bag yeah
Y'all ain't ever filling up no bag
That shit sad yeah
I rock with my demon