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like the world had turned 'em down
Now that everybody knows their name
I guess to them it's just a game
They've got their money and their cars
Oh,
I tanned his eye
He got a taste of Appalachian pride
That sassy son of mine, he was more than I could take
I loaded wife and kids and dogs and then I
'Cause mama I got you
What you need to get by I'll buy you
'Cause mama I got you
And I'ma never ever let 'em deny you, they'll never deny you
Tshokolo
Tryin' to get mine, how to commit crime
Only way ma dukes find out is if I get time
Jucks after jucks, til I got hit with the book
Even though I hurt
he got popped he wouldn't rat he do the bid
Cause he's tuff like rugby down right ugly
If you owe him money you'll be black and blue and bloody
From
these sounds I see
Blessin' Allah that I found the key
That's how we be
We are by no means ashamed of our cultural background
Not a tad bit 'fraid
shuffle got us thinking about dowing the down low so where we go?
We take the night cat stop for the cabrones show
And here's the point I stop reciting
comes under the sun
[E.D.I.]
We live those big money dreams
sixteen and so plining
lust to touch everything still no feelings
we move
soul
To Saturn, it doesn't matter how you roll
I'd rather you go
To the cemetery or morgue with 10 or
12 of your boys over hoes, money
Or irrelevant wars
(That's how it got here)
Hot head, full-clip, shots made 'em run away (Pop)
I'm well aware, they don't care if we live or not (They don't give a fuck)
Keep the devil below me
Getting money to show me
I ride the 'rari, hopped over the Aston
I'm Kobe they wishin' death
As they see my worth escalate
I
punks have never been,
too busy making money, punk's not dead
we was in the attic
we was pogoing addicts
nazis always asked for it
now finally got it
the man
But he's doing jack shiiiit
He thinks he got bitches like he’s rappin', money like he’s trappin'
But baby boy be borrowin' your car when you be
never
Let
You
Down
Coming from my head and going to my hearth
Gotta hold it down yeah I'm trynna hold it down
Going for the crown I ain't coming for
the roof)
Do it like smallts now (pull a baddie like woo)
Do it do it do it like smallts now
From the A to the 8
Doing lines by the 8
Run up we got sticks put
here's like gettin' hit by a train
I had a four leaf clover
But those days are over
Belinda says Heaven is a place on Earth
So is Hell, you got to go
as a witness and testified
Showed up in my court dates and couldn't look me in my eyes
Was in for a short stay, but I was stuck in the bank
Got caught in
related topics, you got it, Fuck it, I drop it,
Went from kiff splifs to paper acid, too placid,
Self promoted my habit to speed addictions, using
live by two words
That's get money and get money
Talking about moola I get it I get it
Niggas ain't grinding they feeling offended
Fuck you bitch pay me
Represent the money, but he finna get abused
All these diamonds, they don't think I'm playing by the rules
We got teeth that really bling, jack-up some
that he got me
I be grinding for mine every nickel and dime
City sitting on mah shoulders how
To make myself a boss
All it took was some time
Lots blood
a mat
AP wrist go SPLAT! Don't waste my time no cap
If you got no money girl just pay me when I'm back
Judge dropped gavel, courtroom silent
My niggas
and me
Run it like no one else will peep it
If your going to do it got to mean it
Now I know she's not a nurse
But she's been giving me the treatment
She's
and two and seven then more
Find meaning inside or above
Baby now you’re moving in love
I got
Lost in the Andes
Homegirl
Couldn’t stand me
Spit bars
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