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to Become a bum
I was born to see liz on my 20's
Making it rain like I'm making you Run

Bare man have spat on this beat
But I bet you quids
That they could

Braunschweiger it make my liver worse
Abusing my luck, it'll end as my crutch
I'm trynna get by without getting so caught up
I gotta be careful though you know

near my whole 20's had to piss in a cup

If you ain't chasing no money
I know you bitter as fuck
I leave it all for my daughter and watch her triple it

it
Booty ain't dumb, it's stupid
Tell by the way you move it
Baby got stain from the juices
Then got drained when I boost it
Fuck thinkin' hoe
Just do

20s
Can't dip now it's too risky
Make sure you keep you your blicky
Yea you ain't on it stop lying
Don't claim me girl you not mine
We gon run this shit

Cocaine

Young Cash

Best Thing Smokin', Vol. 9

2007

it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.

This for them white girl movers,
Big dreams of makin

got 100s 20s 50s this shit all up on the floor
Bitches throwing ass and titties tell her hold on shake it slow
Right cheek left cheek
Ok fuck it now do

lyin'
Ain't it bad enough that I'm 20 something
With you on my mind

With the housekeepin' who gon do the savin'
Treat me like a fuck boy
Take me off your

...oh, hey! What! Dave, is that you? Yeah? What day is it? Saturday. Saturday? What do you mean, I've been
in here a week? I have? I don't

Feel like I'm alone
What u chattin
I don't get it
Shit I'm on own
I can't get wit what you get wit
Aye

If ima do it ima get it by da case
For dat return

A nigga want me on his album
Take care of fuckin business
Paper work, artist splits
That's how you know the
Business finish
Labels got you niggas fooled
Got

that nigga trembling
When you look up in my wallet
Aint no 20s or no 10s
I just fucked on that lil bitch
But Ima do it all again
If we miss when we come

by the load by the load 
Yeah that's out the gate 
Ima get some more bread u book me for a show 
Yeah that's out the gate 
All that cappin you do make

Cocaine

Twista

The Perfect Storm

2010

it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.

This for them white girl movers,
Big dreams of makin

in vaults
Kinda crazy
My last bid was the shortest and she ain't wait for me
Spent half my 20s in prison and aged gracefully
For paper, you know we

even got 20's for the sub, get ya movin
She don't wanna hear what you got playing in your whip
When you pull up she get mad
Thats too bad
It's a trip

Slatt slatt slatt slatt
I keep a stick just for when it gets sticky
Im having dreams about copping a bently
Now I count 100s and 20s and 50s
I trying

in a vision
Fuck getting by just to make a living
Poison
Can't feel my body, you know how it go, shit could get noisy
They do not know me
Put

understand if all of your effort go to hatin

We know you grew up on that Kanye West and Many Men
But niggas in they 20s ain't gone rap like 2010
The stories

Passion

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E.

2004

Is it all for nothin'
The talent and Passion of mine
I'm sick of sufferin'
I know your plans is greater than mine
So I'm asking
Why do you want me

the recipe
Why these niggas wan steal my identity
Keep it real, is you friend or a enemy
I can't trust him, he wish for the end of me
Want a shot at my top,

an you raisin' children
Might be a goat but it's just a feelin'
I'm spilling my blood on this shit
I'm in love with the shit
I got 20s and 50s and hunnids

Nobody do it the way that I do it
So she don’t wanna let me go
Mob ties with my bruddas for sho
I fucked up my cash fall back get more
20’S inside

You do not know me so do not pass me the bottle
Aint no bitches on my dick cuz none of em swallow
Catch the girls with the 20s and the bills