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VO dude
Good kid turned to the goon
Good kid mad city where it's full of doom

Thinking of a way to make 6K by noon
Then do it again, they know I'm

hyphy shit, but I go dumb And we gon' do it big when they bring my nigga Tig
It must've been meant for me to be rich Only my dead niggas could've lived,

Lyin' Eyes

Michael Ball

One Voice

2006

City girls just seem to find out early
How to open doors with just a smile
A rich old man and she won't have to worry
She'll dress up all in lace

The Eyes Have It

Dilated Peoples

20/20

2006

Life is goin? by fast, I try to grab it
Can I get a aye? Aye, the eyes have it
For the people, by the peoples
The eyes have it, once again it's your

Put your hands in the air if you running with a rich clique 
(Run it up run it up)
Everybody got a bag
Put your hands in the air if you rolling with

Titty's Beer

Trent Tomlinson

Every Chance I Get

2011

Beer
Just the thing to get you grinning ear to ear
Whether you're from the country or a big ol' city
One thing's for sure, everybody loves Titty's

your kids 
Have em call me daddy 

I need that big backyard 
Where so could burn a fatty 



I never thought things 
Would work out this way 

I never

wack
Rappers be Mike Eppin', but without the heaven, can't get rich by moving no sack
I'm asking one question, tell me good lessons, that you got from

(Two kids)
(Two kids)

I met you at a bus stop, told me your name
Said you wanna make it big, wanna play in the game
Well, I never really

Show Me Your Soul

Lenny Kravitz

Bad Boys II

2003

+Aguilera+
Yep, he's a skater the kids that's rhyming
But I'm also young and rich wit a big ass diamond

Hey yo my intro's crazy, I'm in a new Mercedes

I'm the turntest nigga you know from the city, ya dig?
Bitch, if we catch him, you know we gon' kill him, on my kids
This Big 4 shit so for real, I

the shit was laced
Them bwoy them live absurd, Suede tell them what's di word
You can have your silver and your gold long as me have me herb
Me rich just off

Where Yo Money At?

Pac Man

Mailbox Money

2015

Uh! What? Yeah
Turn me up a little bit

Mustard on the beat, ho

Where yo money at?
We gon' smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin' up your block

gat no worries
Call me big daddy t wey no get time for your stories 

Anytime I enter the club 
Every fucking body know wasup 
Yeah we dey the top we

To them city lights and that life 
Where you can’t see the big dipper at night 
Yeah I might just have what you just don’t know you like 

I got that county

in the world
Like, you got all this stuff and your proud
And rightfully so but
I'm just saying like, like
I mean...like...I just gotta
It's like...I'm

Pistol by my bed
I've been waking up anxiety-filled
Want to be so rich that I can step out and just buy any wheel
Divvy up my chips
Yeah, I'm

Yeah, You know I was trapping
By my lonely

I'm camo’d up in my city
Like the army

I just drop a couple bills
On this time piece

And you can keep your

got your back
Zay sauce on the scene
Straight sauce, straight sauce, straight sauce, straight sauce
Yea baby, straight sauce
Big 44's, you niggas know

This is it
For real this time
This is one more final
For the final time

This is it for big Veegz
I got stung by some bees
And I'm deathly allergic

Big Move we making Big Chat BIG CHAT 
Basquiat Picture 
Repeat 2 

VERSE 

Im so up way up you outta luck you get stuck 
Mi lifestyle it suh rich and if

big dawg A boss dice game won me A fortune
Got the city lit yeah it's hot now I'm scorching
Don't need no ID cause they know I'm important
It's me Danny

all the lies
Got off at four I'm a be there by five
I wanna be a big part of your live
I wanna put you on make you my wive
I got the wheel so you don't

Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told