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on holiday
I'm savin' all this money for the rainy days
Can't go broke, by any means, I do it any way
These girls only love me cause I'm gettin' paid
Ring,

rapped for
Rhyming on my dads porch
Staying at my grandpas
Raided by the task force
Saw Rich in that black Porsche
Knew I need that too
Don't ask where I'm

South side struggles
Fighting for my life while you living in a bubble
Pops in the grave so my mama had to juggle
Thank god for her man, she taught

waiting
Through your shit i was patient
She fell in love with my cadence
Day by day my heart breaking
Day by day my heart aching
We use to be so close but

Gutter Baby got it out the mud
Cept for when it's sunny had to get it out the dirt
Hands in the gutta to get us some work
Bread on some butter, we sat

Regime Mobstaz

Yukmouth

Godzilla

2003

[Big Krizz Kaliko]
Regime Mobstaz
Regime Niggaz
Regime Killers
Regime Life
(2x)

[Tech N9ne]
Yo, yo!
I'm a Regime original
My flow's aqua
She give me

Still got the gat in your jeans
This work turn man to machine
Out for glitter and gleam
Cream by any means, rush in like SWAT teams
With more careful

the score
You can be real or you can hit the door
Get high to get high, You get high to get by
I cannot lie if you try then you die
She ask me why I ain't

it
Delilah's tryna get me in my feelings so I fall again
I'm straight here, cold-hearted g, never fall for them
I chase money, tryna burst the banks

MC Hammer dance
These nigga's out here capping heard he did that shit by accident
Bitch I wont ask again, If she wanna fuck, i'm just gone let her in

Spending all our money ‘round the world
Finding out about it for ourselves
Hate to see the hard work go to waste

Write me into your plan
Hear my words

“Hypnotized” by “Who Shot Ya” “The Sky is ya limit” “ICU” with “Big Poppa” “Mo’ Money is Mo’ Problems” “One More Chance” to let you speak the truth. You never

ain’t scared of shit
Hard as brick, I was made for this
Takin’ risks, scrapin’ chips
We ain’t done yet homie, reload the clip
Air ‘em out like a laundry

a brick, today
8 bags for the Cali this ain't mini shit
Worked hard for this money they didn't give me shit
Excuse me if I'm antisocial, I don't really

Before I leave I can Drake Yo bitch
You paying for pussy we Flipping bitch she super Wet 
And my ice glycerin Spent a brick and a brick 
On my neck

--VERSE 1--
Money on my mind like a Rothschild u know it get wild 4 a large pile/ hard 2 b a hater wen taught style u aint gotta king me I was born

to embrace it and Better myself 
I speak my feelings through my music in hopes that people could relate and feel it
Fuck the money fuck the fame this is really

i can still pull a hoe
304 run it back, make the bitch by the yac
She done brought another bitch and i didn't even ask for that
Got 99 problems but

Who's the Man

ABN

It Is What It Is

2008

grain
Big body sittin wide enough to take up both lanes
I chunk up the duece for the North and the South
And the boys with that hard and that soft in

tell my coach, put me in the game, that nigga head nod
Huh, like, what is you thinking
My man just mixed his work hard with the drink, now niggas leaning

I go hand and hand with bears, in the land of squares
Victim of the projects, I missionary my sex
She want it from the back, but I need love I need

got to get my hair done so I got to blow-dry
I always hit the target so I got a bullseye
I need a little attention so I know you come by
I know I'm hard

running at the door when the goons lurking
And they be glaring at ya ooh
(Attention)
One by one, I take my step
Watch both ways cause these snakes work for

Double C's

AJ Tracey

AJ Tracey [Deluxe]

2019

taxman solo (Haha)
Drop-tops and a heart on my polo
Used to touch hard yellow bricks like Toto
My posh tings said my work rate's Kante (What?)
That's