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Nightmare, I got a hundred bricks, a white square
Black ski mask with a chopper by the nightstand
Taliban, got a hundred grand in each bag

Make the wrong move

Gouda

B-Legit

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

Twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty
(Chalupa)

Gettin' money, I'm a stunna, man
(Gouda)
In a Lac shootin' box like a hundred grand
(Gouda)
Forty-five,

man's crazy 
Nothing nice for 9ce inside this Kpako Country 
But thank God Alunarika Patoranki

Gbu war 
2 Seconds everywhere burst 
100 Body bags in my

comes with some hectic shit
And this bag won't sell itself
Uhh 

If the ops go hard bitch I go harder
It's bout to get ugly man 
There's bout to be

niggas off Instagram
For the right price, he'll probably hit his man

I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in',

He's tryna find a nine
I might blow a bag in Harrods
Just to look a lil fly
We don't book no APs
For them parties tryna get to work
If I play my song
I

would think that Bagg was comin' through
Smile in my face but like a plastic bag I see through you
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah you fucked 'em

Long Winding Road

Jin

100 Grand Jin

I seen it before uh yeah
Hundred grand jin uh
Check it check it check it out
Imma take y'all back on this journey real quick uh
Take ya'll back in

flights
Touching hundred bands
I need a hundred mil, in some louie bags
Ain't no fear inside my heart for another man
I had to go, now they want me gone

eyes count to hundred I'm a get that load
5 6 7 8
Get to the bag I don't mind all the hate
Keep it hundred homie writing like I got that cake
Everybody

huh)
Gang bangin', you got opps beefin' through computers (you can tell, huh)
Every man addiction, buy it by the pints
See your face when I be in it,

Da Dopeman

T.I.

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Bonus Track]

2007

glass
A hundred bags sell it fast stack a G now you officially

[Chorus]

(I betcha think you pretty good at it now, huh?)

Now once you flipped

big bags, I was rappin' to get cash
I might leave your mans on the floor (leave your mans on the floor)
I made like thirty bands by the store (thirty

on my MPC
He said, "Pick up a guitar or work the night shift"
Momma, I just wanna get some gold teeth
So errytime' they see him rap, man they despise him

I see they eyes on me like a vcr
But they overwatch me like I’m dva or dvd
Don’t know if I should leave or stay
They speak on me
But know a God Dang

the pain
Oh I changed?
If you see me you know I don’t give a damn
To be a hundred this my ego speaking to you I’m the man, bitch
I’m the man bitch, I manage

Yeah, uh

Bought my bitch the Chanel jacket with the big Chanel bag
Sneak the hammer in the club, the realest bitch I ever had (ah)
My plug like

a week I mad a big bag
White boy seen my video and said that shit rad
Lowkey im really top dog yall niggas middle class
Stop claiming you a man with yo

ain't gettin' my trust
We need Smack DVD 'cause they ain't livin' like us (come on)
Somethin' black to match the bin, put my bitch in the truck
Told me

that's your man
He need to get that shit fixed
Really run it up, now this shit so legit
Ask me will I quit, nah, really not, never
Go and get the bag, I

bag I bag the road
Gotta pull in a guil bars for her
My girlfriend so crazy bad
Gotta renta cop fo her
I don’t roll with police man
I’m gonn buy a Glock

'em down and bag 'em up, ran up a hundred in a day
Four in the morning, me and Buddha, all my jewelry on the haste
Lil' shawty fuck, she love to rock

till the ambulance 
Slow ride a hundred GMCs 
Hooked up Crown Vics with DVDs 
Got people down here you'll want to see 
Half say there 'cause's, say

b*tch that don't play
100 Thous in a day
100 Thous in a day Bad b*tch don't play
I'ma have it my way blowin bags in the A
I got your man in my DM's
He