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one day on the weekend
To do my part
With all the help from my friends
Our environment has worth
So don't litter on God's green earth
Our environment

on the rats and
People sorta super wanna trip to the penile (penile)
While I settle off the shores of the Long Isle
My file is clean, I mean my mind is clear

the means 
I did what I seen, hit a lick and leave The scene
No my record wasn't clean it ain't What it seems
Steady tryna chase the green 
Shit I sold a lil

So much pain
A life (Untold)
Gets exposed for me to tell
Let me tell you about my life
Another day, (Another mess) he had to clean up
Between

high you can't reach me
I be in the cloud on that good green
Chasin' money all day like a dope fiend

Them niggas don't play by that cocaine
I'm stackin'

to take it, one punch!
You all up in my business son, ease up!
Don't need your advice I'm advised by my gut
And my motives are love that's where I'm coming

friends and my bike and the dinner I'd like course my folks they were ever accepting
I got sheets that were clean, they took care of the green, yeah my

Record Collection

Simon LeBon

Record Collection

2010

And I'll do anything it takes
Just to get there

My brain is buzzing
And the room is strange
Like the scene in trading places
At the stock exchange
I

lames and I'm blowing out the brain
So flawless I be dripping rain, I be switching lanes
Everyone lazy I be in the booth
Lil wetta coming up soon I'm

you might choke
At least we know now that yo mouth is real clean
She giving brain like a mother-fucking cap 'n gown
Back it up when her man not around

That's what we would call it clean

Every day we kept it clean
Flag fellas, you know what I mean
Flag fellas, you know what I mean
Flag fellas, you know

to think there's a kid hungrier than me
I'm reassured by hearing how nobody eats how I eat
My biggest fear is one day saying "where'd the time go?"
Answer my

(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro

Nigga, I'm clean

to make, & some pussy to plunder
Smoking my green by the p, you ain't smoke nuff to, see thc in a pee test
God speak through me, but i digress
Work til i

Vlone thug, Vlone thug (Yeah aye)
You see me rolling in peace, heart on my sleeve
Pop five bottles, spend a day at the beach
Albumcover's covered and some

I imagine doubt
And there it manifests
I never thought to see that man a threat
Blindsided by the thought
That that was something I would stand

doubled my funds and made that stew,
Last time I heard MCs  killing it was when someone shot’em and brains were sprawling out all over the block,
They think

always on the grind
Getting money all the time
Hit the stew perfect timing
Hit my phone let ring its not the time
Getting all my green yea you ain't get

Stop calling my phone, I be blocking it
You got green in yo cup put some wock in it,
Double G hoodie, I'm rocking it
Remember back in the day, she

Contrary to partial belief, I smoke weed for this anxiety
Death awaits my brain unless I'm out here blowin trees
Need to cope with the distractions

these pussy niggas
They all singing like Al Green
We well respected, well connected
My money long and my tires clean
Gold rimes in my Aston Martin
No

them off, no Mr.Clean
Man, I wish that my friends could see the things I'm gonna

Used to be a loner, now I'm known by girls as well as mothers
Do it for

It's electric, stay out if you've got gas
I get the green discount on the New York EZ pass

My style is clean, use it to swab your nostril
Take me

gotta be clean
We gotta be clean
It's healthy and keen
We gotta be clean
Ahhh Ahhh
(Yes sir!)
We start each day by brushing our teeth
(Brush brush!)