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It ain't all about the money but I got tithe
I been thankful that I get it right
They can't see what I'm seeing like 
So I keep pushing to the other

Girl I be thinking bout you all the time Proud that I can call you mine
Cause When I kick it with you it always feels like the stars align
Your love

Need assistance ima get a dime
IG models different by design 
Hit the DM cause I wanna slide
Don't want separation she coincide 
About the action no need

needs
Stop playing about with the facts and stats
Your manipulation game will be found out by the mainframe
This two hundred and fifty thousand
Is it just

poured all your poise and all your grace
Into a run-of-the-mill trivia game
And I bet winnings tax above fifty percent
But money pales next to prestige
You

You can't fool everybody
Into believing all your lies
I'm not surprised the money
Greased the palm of our lives
Make ends meet, Just get by
Do what you

First off fuck yo click and any bitch that you claim 
Never known for switching lanes 
Unless I'm switching through lanes 
I be chillen making money

to breathe in hell
Sleeping in first period dozing through the second
Barely even woken by the sound of guns
Hearts are beating quickly in the face of their

Will I long for the City of Hopefuls
Oh fondly reminds me of my untold story
Will I remember all the good times that have been
Agonized by failures, no

all, too high to fall
Goodbye, you'll be good by tomorrow
You bring the pain I'll bring my sorrow

Ohhhh

Walkthru
The way you walkthru
Girl, you

alive
Keep on eating and drinking
They say Go on Cussin' and fussin
So my question is
Where is the church in all of this eh
We're supposed to tell these

one night 
Oh somehow thats how it used to be 
She helped me to spend all my money that way

Nobody's better than you 
I know because I told you so

It’s a flood by the beach got me swept up
Call me, say what’s up
It’s all love, echo walls say what
Echo walls think this house too big for me yeah
Hit

I refuse to follow this degradated youth
You're talking about me, but take a look at you
Spending all the money with no control at all
Your fun is

I couldn't tell you
Exactly how I feel
About my potential
Strictly what is real
You couldn't tell me
Something I don't know
And when the winds blows

never cared what the change about/y’all niggas mention worthy/big wolf don’t need to worry/clean cut but I do’em dirty/sliding out by 7:30/bad bitch but

getting high notes like her name was Whitney
All this money making make your girl want to get with me
Every day I smoke the Benz out like a chimney

Im bout

YOU BLAME US
FOR SAYING HOW MUCH OF A TALENT YOU ARE?

LEVI:
FIRST DAY PAY CLOSE ATTENTION HONEY.

RICK:
NEXT DAY YOU’RE MAKING LOTS OF MONEY

RICK

Written By: Stanley Gentry 

I Keep It Real For The Gang Say Ill Never Change.....Say Ill Never Change 

Lets Go, Aye 

I Keep It Real For Gang They

of its money
Man Chuckle City man that shit ain't free
Man Chuckle City man that shit ain't free

Yeah let me tell you something about Chuckle City

When

see
It is all being destroyed by sins
Crimes is a huge problem that
Is ruining the amazing society

Wars are hurting people
Blood is being seen every

just like everybody else

Sure, it was not the money, honey
what took you by his side
(it) was his maleness and self-confidence
which I find out of style

don't give a fuck about a cop or a witness
Right to bear arms ima stress that amendment
Its kill or be killed, Papers on the banger
Got bond money, lawyer

knew I was the one Surrounded by the hustlaz
No time in giving up

We're all rooted to some evil so polluted with the usual so you gotta stop dressing,