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'mma get this money I don't
Care what Akhi do
Back then I had an ignorant attitude
But TVs in the truck'll make them
Hood niggas mad at you
Condos with

You Know What I Mean

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

Mack attack, it's a mack attack coming from wayback 
My name is too $hort
Baby I don't play that jack I'm from the dangerous crew and I tell ya

loves these raps and bochur like me
But a bochur like me don't want no J.A.P. or care about stacks no more

Then what's it all for?
Where should I be

a Charger so I bag them all
And I got a bunch a foreign bitches in my catalog
I been up, 24 hours, poppin Adderall
Spend too much money, for this water, just

girl
But I just need me

I'm in the world
But I don't feel real
Diamonds and pearls
And blue hundred bills
I'm coming in first
She come to my heel
But

bout the hustle
Hand me the bundle
Bet a nigga don't fumble
Shit go bad
Never talk to the badge
Trying take my stash 
Lil niggas I'm on yo ass
Hell yeah

was ugly 
Came home to no lights light a candle to sleep 
I was risking my life just to fit in with p 
Few hours went by and they not here with me

dance when I get my advance
You can write me a check that don't get you respect
R.I.P E, don't you crucify when you find out I cut off the hair on my tèt

that's fine by me
Yeah, don't you ever try to deny me, yeah
Shoutout my boy Connor, he just turned nineteen, yeah
Rice, we pull up with chops' and sticks

by the sea

She give me that cake by ocean
She so Super wet, She own it
I want both my wrist frozen
Making me look I've been chosen
Chop it up in their

was at the gates
Snakeskin, my hood low, don't say shit
I know both sides of that bloodlust
They're both mud, that's what's up
That's what's up,

Cause I make my money extend
Lil bitch
I make my money extend
I make my money extend
I was down bad need a hand
But no one would give me a hand
While you

Written By: Oloyede Samuel Tolulope

I hustled without helper
Nobody cares nobody dey my back
When I had nothing , not even a dime
Now they say

I don't wanna talk 
If it ain't a money conversation 
My wallet a money congregation 
Me and bummy there ain't no correlation 
Wanna take my honey

'm getting that money
That's what they pressed to see
You a whole lame
Why would I care if you think less of me
Don't send subs you taking shit
I want the shit

i see him, aye R.I.P him, aye
Rock a nigga block and roll wont get a VMA
Gps'n to the money i can see the way
Let a nigga disrespect me i wont see

They finna talk hard yeah that's cool
I don't care I'm pushing p
Your girl exposing the process
Looking at the L coz that biih confessed, had a whole

good, keep it p
They talkin' bout reek, don't care, nigga, they ain't sayin' I reek
I ain't even rappin', I been speakin' I was 15
Man, when I was 15,

Ride Til' We Die

C-BO

'Til My Casket Drops

1998

the funkity five big business and expeditions 
If I die when I ride don't leave shit to them bitches 

I raise my right hand with a Tek and my left I swear

who dat
Can't be fuckin wit 12
Ain't no squares, where ju at

Ain't no fakin cant do it
Yall be talkin, dont do shit
Aye p and ju is on the track,

don’t even care what they say 

Chasing the bag everyday 

I’m down on my knees when I pray

Make nobody stand on my way



Pushing P cause the money

on my chest, oh yeah that's Armani
Suave, I don't really care for Versace
Hitting my shots at the goal like Sané
Want my attention
More than obsession

like this
We timeless, You boys are on some fly by night shit

I gotta make some money, Man I wanna buy some nice shit
Don't get it twisted homie, You

the routine

Are we on
Okay
Yo, hey turn my headphones up, just a little bit

Yeah, look

You complete my circle, but I can tell that you care none
If you did,