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some shit "vroom, skrrt" when i run it
Aint no goin' back n forth bout the money
Me and gang in this bitch breaking down onions
Playing with the bucks I

meet me in the chat box
Lately I've been making plans to meet another idol

She got hit in the back of the head by the front of the bed
We was shaking

window merry jane ive been minding my biz
If she loyal then my time am willing to squeeze
At the hills and by the way am loving the breeze
You'll think

dancing with the grim
Ballroom dancing with the grim reaper
She thank you after sneeze, you can keep her
I poured a whole pint in a liter
Brodie off

the money biz
Wanna know what I'm bringing
cnd sleeping in my bed
But I'm more used to the rim or the gin
But as long as I got something I'll call it a win
I

on Friday, she at the crib with the kids,
Lil' baby take care of the biz 
So she don't need no man around 
She gon hold it down, day in and day out 
I

Cause all it do is turn a kid into a capitalist
Ain't no biz, and I probably shouldn't say this
But y'all should pull the plug & wake your ass up
Out

upstairs
Deep in my thoughts plotting my steps
Feeling the beat dropping the punch lines
Make one by one I kpoo the whole tracks

As nwa ogbe enweem men
Men

til I drift away to say what I mean to you
This ain't no time to play say that shit if you love me too
Brand new place in a brand new world
Same ole me

Starting to think you get off on this
Like why kick with people, make you feel crazy as shit?
I don't see the appeal, maybe I'm a square
I'll cope by

gon die
Stand on biz look me in my eyes
Ima buck ya life leave mama traumatized
Down to spin im down to slide
Hit luh jit up make his mama cry
Im

what's made by Juz, I'm boutta build my empire up
Keep talkin' that shit, you gon' see how fast you expire
Do you just like Kanye West, you gon' get exiled

celibate when I'm not around
Quick to give it to a nigga when I come in town
Suck me good, fuck me good, shit, I'm cum'n now
This dick'll make you feel

bitches in the trap trying to send nudes
Big bro say you a dog so he give me food
Cash out bitch it's getting cold I'm finna get some drip
Racks on standby

When I Need You
Written by: Tim Lynch

It don't make no difference to me
What ever gonna be gonna be
It don't make no difference to me  (chorus)
What

I think too many steps ahead for me to ever let these bitches hold me
Before I got it with the team I got it by my lonely
And bridges burn but never

Have faith but you're full of doubt
In a bind try to find a way
To pull you out
Huh, off the rope,
Let's see if you can catch the lasso
Another

in place always gotta go, whoa
.....I was born to be a sinner 
My heart's so cold I sweat up in the winter
I work so hard I'm always late for dinner

Shhh. Wait. What. Wow
J. LaCour and J. Khan getting down
Round for round. Dropping lessons on the ground
Picking up the dollars generated by

snow
They got him in the pen
We was trapping like él Chapo
Riding in the Benz
You can get it how you live
That's just how it is
And I can't fuck with you

ksubi jeans
7 by the back side

Nigga seen highs, lows too
Homie in the streets hanging with de pole

Got chased riding with his dad nigga jumped off,

see
What we done did
All these rap niggas gone say they hood
But I know what it is
I just keep shit to myself
I'm not in nobody else biz
I'm not doing

(You're a wizard Harry)

Survived them record deals, I'm still here, my nigga
By special delivery, like G-Dep and Diddy
I never left my city,

Meal Ticket

Tone Def Clicc

One Million Strong

1998

when you ain't broke
Gotta gets me a mill 'cause I feel I can't cope, though
I'm down and out in the S-see, less see
Gimme a biz and then get rid