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clothes
I've been rockin' rose gold diamonds on the low
You keep bitches by the low, but you ain't pimpin' though
All my cash come by the four, I'm

the Cross with ya (I'll Bear the Cross with ya)
Lord cleanse me of all my sin

This is all fact ain't nothing to be debated
Christ was crucified by the same

chest
War on the horizon, I'll do my best

Memories and nightmares are shaking my body
Can't stop all the thoughts in my head
The horrible imagery,

Is my life passing me by?
So many people yet to meet
I need a change of scenery
Has my time fled before my eyes?
There's not a minute I can keep
I

hold my hands
While I'm laying in the casket
Passing
Now you're passing by
While my bodies in the dirt
You will live your life
Don't listen to them
If

Mmm
You don't want to play, so I'll play it by the ear
Always shifting up your gears
You can tell I'm insecure
But we don't care about my fears
Oh no

the coupe, ain’t no top no roof
Yeah I flex like oou, and I ball like lou
100’s on my shoe, these ain’t Christian Lou
Aye why she on my line, ain’t that there

man
Ducking all the hate man
Cus I don't need that shit no more

100 gs popping out my pocket that's nice
I don't want no steel watch so I covered it in

you by the hand
Here in this mirror, all coated in mist
Sits a reflection: proof we both exist
Now there's nowhere to hide
We are inside
Under

I wouldn't pay to get my head checked, honey
Lying with my feet up, on the french press
Dreaming of all that's said and done
Pulling plastic words

of light!

Past present future
Past present future

Despite all my photographs, 
Time isn't fixed here.

What do I fear? 
Why do I take a picture?
A proof

too long and this thing will fly right by you
True (Vrooom) So I smoke cool
Slow it down and let it proof, like a game plan on blue

Chalked out my

cowboy, you ain't got a clue
'Bout what's in store for you

I put my red dress on
Poured the whiskey stiff and strong
Candles by the bed
Lighting up

never sold no crack in your city
That's retarded as hell
Ayo this kid a clown
I want y'all to hear my impersonation
Of how corny this nigga sound

with your eyes
Proof to me my mind

I take it all
Can't wait, my call
My world is all
Can't tell the power 
I have all hours
I got it all, I got it all

roses all over
Sex tunes got me jumping like cartoon's
Losing in sleep but in love with your perfume
On the next can't get my ass over you
Red room blue

24s

Triple Six Mafia

In Da Streets

2007

Money, hoes, cars and clothes, that's how all my niggas know
Blowin dro, 24s, that's how all my niggas roll
Money, hoes, cars and clothes, that's

He don't want no smoke
But tell em we could get high
I live by the code
Them blue hundreds what I stand by
We coming for blood niggas that I was

You Know

Meek Mill

DC4

2016

fuckin' you like I be fuckin' you
He wanna hug you and make you uncomfortable
You know, shawty, you know
All you gotta do is hit a nigga phone one time

in the Benz
Like a pimp no roof.
Racing to the stove for some goose 80 proof.
Plus I got some shrimp on the stove, all truth.
I could tell you that

gone by the morning
Don't hit my line if ain't about money
Cause Ion wanna hear shit but them motherfucking hundreds
I gotta turn nothing into something

bouncin 
Treatin’ my spliff like a criminal offense

I sip on 100 proof liq like a pimp
No rotatin bitch this my cannabis

We dont hit the club
We bring

madness inside the plan
It created all the malice inside of this hourglass
Spoke so much truth that I broke the polygraph
Sippin' 100 proof, it untinted

Up in the club
I got some weed rolling it up
Shaking my ass getting this cash
I'm in my bag Yeah that's a fact
20's 50's 100's that's all that I flaunt