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Living life, I want it really lavish
Girl I want you by my side can't let nobody have it
Don't treat me like a lame cause all these niggas capping

Stand on ten just like a dime
Get on my knees and talk to God I be praying for a sign
Wack a opp and put that nigga on my spine
I had to run off

Down to my last trick
Down to my last play
Down to my last dime
I ain't even have weight
I ain't even have shake
I ain't even have time
What the hell

you looking for me, I don't hide
A divide but you'll never catch me playing both sides
I'm the guy you don't wanna admit, is so fly
And your dime who

tires like I'm tryna get high
Moms talk to me like I'm Marty McFly
I can make 'em sing like Mary J. Blige
Little boy, you lookin' up to me like I'm 8'5

your eyes
Four five six
You a acrobat
Aint know how you managing to do that
You a great find you a damn dime
Yea
You a great find you a damn dime

In

prelude
You bad, but you ain't getting bagged by no capped pedo
People think they cool, I'm in a interview
With my teachers at noon, here comes Benaiah Su

F**K Faces

Scarface

My Homies

1998

You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brangs
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us

misses while you
Niggas at the crib tryna find misses
Yo I'm gettin'
Head from the Mexican dime bitches
Them niggas
Mad cause they riches ain't like my

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you

Someone

SWV

Release Some Tension

1997

about it (that's right)
I got the skill of an actor (what?), wind chill factor (what?)
Minus five-five, coolest man alive (woo)
Baby, who dat is? Oh,

get smashed by the drop top
'Cause you got the wrong colors
On the wrong block
Nobody, see, you can run but you can't hide
'Cause the rebel boy won't be

(Verse 1: Snoop Dogg)
Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bottly harm
Now grab your girl
And run along

'Cuz you'll meet with me by

What I Do

Chris Brown

Graffiti

2009

Just in case you forgot 
We go by The Runners (hold up)
Chris Brown 
This what we do 
We do this

I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money

my father wasn't shit
He told me "get it out the mud" my nigga you a bitch
I got it on my own i ain need you by my side 
You told me you ain need me

a bag it be gone by tomorrow
She say I broke her heart, say that my heart hollow
Say I ain't full of love, maybe it's the drugs
But I be making moves

a motherfucking nine
To five, how I be all on my grind
And shawty be too while I'm gripping her thighs
She get flipped like a dime, I'm slipping inside
I hit from

down,
All the dimes say they wanna ride when I roll by, yeah
And niggas dissin' when they goin' live,
Don't give no fuck, we on they mind just like every

Keep a 38 by the waistline (Bow)
Had ya bitch shakin ass on facetime (Huh)
Nigga i dont do 5s only do dimes(10)
Everything that i wear is designed

to cover lunch money and train fare back to the suburbs
School had me on probation
My family rented rooms out by the week and went to the food kitchen for

Five AM, smells like backwoods cream got me red eyed
Didn't end up by myself after bringing out all the vibes
Ooh that girl she got me
Losing sight

I've ever seen in my life
(Bro you said the same thing about the last chick bro)
Who?
(The one in the blue that walked by 5 minutes ago)
Man Shut up

am I in a dream
If she sold her product on the street probably be name supreme
Fifty cent make two quarters that's five dimes where is she
Women out

24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it, just to get by

24/7 I've been working overtime