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love my money want these stacks through the ceiling
So I'm going OT, I'll be back in a minute
Heard you got a new nigga, I don't care no more
You said it

I been running to the wire
With all the liars
Chop it up with the insane
Blowing out brains unscathed by flames and the desire
They don't give us what

darg

I don't care bout who I grew up with Or what I'm supposed to be
I Never knew kiy all my life see time Don't mean a thing literally
Got man That I

Hand in Hand

2nd II None

Rhythm-al-ism

1998

like dank 

Baby all in my square big buddha long hair 

Fly Chinese & Black for a mack plus player 

D baby I'ma get ya hot want to get ya full

the ruckus
One eye squinted looking for you fuckers
Don’t care who I’m meeting ain’t gone suck up
Too fly at mouth my nigga square up
Wont think twice won’t be

mistaking
Talking money situations
Build this shit from the ground up
And now I made my mark quotations
By any means I’mma chase a dream
Gotta put a hater

Broad day light give ya daymares
Send em packing like take care
Caught em napping like daycare
He don't know what happen by the blank stare
Pistol pointed

Friends and family right by my side yeah
They gone help me spread my wings and fly away
There is money that I must acquire
You know that on my way up

Money in the Bank

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

on a stretcher 
Probably, have you leavin in leather, I catch a body 
From wreckin' slum rappers, but to be frank 
I don't give a [fuck] I got money in the bank

push in p 
Wetin Dey my head omo na money 
And I no send Any Fucking body 
I dey run my things on a jejely 
I Dey bang for the kala 
Get my eyes oh for

dance I need a P
I Boogie the money I gotta achieve it & if that's the beauty of it I'm a beast
Don't fuck with my mama Don't fuck with my brother
Don't

rooounnndd I'm getting Mo Racks
Migo don't talk he stomp on shit like door mat
Noway left Of that ssss you better run a 4Flat
Basset in my city walk around

off inna maybach
Police on my ass i dont say jack
Put me on house arrest jus to lay back
I catch a body if wave that
Big old glizzy up to your wave cap

of grandma, we held it down
And we took care of mama, we held it down

Bitch, don't play with my family, I keep with my family
Your ugly ass family, your

Back then I was down
I was so broke
I had no clothes yea yea
I don't care bout that fame only want money
It cost zero dollars to keep it a hunned
I run

those there were my darkest hours
But they made me gave me superpowers
My whole family don't care bout the doubters 
Cos we coming up the time is ours
You

rich
Cause life is a bitch
Put her on the corner
To make a nigga rich 
Bitch
Bout my money
Know the program
I'm gettin rich
No slow jams
I'm gonna get

Live at the Tunnel

Funkmaster Flex

The Tunnel

1999

live by, ways I kiss by
We all murderers in the eyes of all ours
So when I pull a bubble up and back in your car
When I spit sixteen's you gonna wish

say it to be true
I don't care, if they stallin' on the crew
They gon' have to step or troop
Make it locked, seal tight, smell proof
Only way is money

alive don't Kill my vibe still its body bags
R.I.P to everybody who be dying to be here
Pour out liquor for those who not with us
This girl wanna leave

bra Ben Gee
Y3n p3 dede y3n kasa pii
Buh y3 baa a hurray ray
If you cross my lane and i feel some pain
Aswear won kc fie
You dey talk too much you dey

attention I know how to stand my ground
They be yelling hottie but don't even know my name
Guess you better call collect unless you in the money game

Yeah, I'm gon' take it, I been paid my dues You could never walk in my shoes
I done always played by the rules That's why the rest of you can't lose

Every slime 
Ain't my kind 
I d'ont need ya dap lil nigga 

Got some real killas
That'll take you off the map 
Lil nigga

Yeen ain't gettin no money 
Get