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[Verse 1: Samad Savage]
Yin-yang
Keep balance like I never spend change
Saving that green like M. Jane
But I'm rich, bitch, like Rick James

this purse is thirstin', just wanna burst
Nope, no. Classification keeps me in Uncle Sam's hearse

Cut the red tape by bein' it
Get paid to know we got

Can you feel that rush
Sprinkle powder in the burbs
Pills on the campus
Green from the Earth
Rush
Feel tingle in ya spine
I'm about to blow yo mind

I Stay High 
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Sour diesel all you smell
By my eyes it ain't hard to tell

I stay high, I stay high
I stay high, I stay high

The world is hers she wanna hold it she wanna hold it
She blow the smoke and hit the bottle
Oh yeah she living by the code
Making her money on the road
Cold

psychic
She want Benihanas, she want Hibachi
She want that Lenox, she want Versace
She blow my phone like nigga call me
She want a man, but bitch it's

harder than that
But I got standard from when
Niggas rocked a starter cap
And I got morals for myself
I'm living by a code
And I arrive for you even if you

Captivate/Deactivate

The Demigodz

The Godz Must Be Crazy

[Esoteric]
My blows landed, those they froze stranded
Most by most branded, for life I'm precise
These so-called perfectionists must have no

Yea yea
E yea yea wizzy wizzy e

As a young boy in the ghetto
Dem tell me say wizzy no go blow
As a young boy in the ghetto
Dem tell me say wizzy no

good 
She end up in my wraith (Friday bitch)
Sandra James (James)
Made his heart break (why is that?)
Nathan crossed the line 
Then end up in pain (ouch)

Oh, oh, yeah
(Damn, James)
(Off to Neverland)
(Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign) ooh, yeah

I was deep (deep), I was deep in it
She see

Moody's Mood for Love

Queen Latifah

The Dana Owens Album

2004

to use a loving state of mind

I'm so crazy daddy
And I never knew what love's all about
James Moody, you can come on in man
And you can blow now if you

Skybourne

Curren$y

Pilot Talk

2010

with nothin' to loose
I BB a king so let me sing you the blues
Let me lay down the rules,
Get money by all means,
Survive at all costs put god 'bove

the light 
Genius ain't measured by some school district marks 
Baby go head, show the universe a champion 
The 144000? It can't be them!
Young mastered

blow it down like a bag pipe
For I leave for work I just gotta take my meds right
Pack my lunch throw a cookie in my lunchbox
Make sure I grab my vape

floating 
I'm feeling like I'm floating 
I'm feeling like I'm floating cuz I'm so high 

Takin off on niggas when u see me bitch I blow by 
You wanna make

it's summer time
At the kickback, on the chairs, by the shore
Chilling by the beaches (Uh)
I was busy watching from the bleachers
Y'all was out here

and just spray rounds
Nina like a horn that bitch be singing for you change rounds
Let it blow and having a nigga dancing like he James Brown
Look I stayed

on the break
King James with the rock
Kyre Irving in the lane
Every time I hit my shot I make the Westbook face
First step like Harden
Blow by, beg your pardon

o one
Five and o don't call shiraq
Shot shot one by one I spit opp blood on my air force 1
Man got fried on a friday night, don't piss me off man keep

like Darius Garland
Took a step back and left a bitch like James Harden
Niggas playin' catch-up, we in the lead by the biggest margin
I've been rappin'

now they wanna ride
(And) now they wanna slide, blow bali in the ride
But it's only room for this cali by my side
And Cali by my side when I'm fuckin

the day, I don't know if you can feel this flow, but it's kinda like a bomb

- That hits ya blow by blow yeah, but not those bombs it's what ya see on TV,

-

on
Throw it then trip to Tokyo
I'm 'round this bitch blowing Yen
Plug did you bold than a bitch
You out here blowing stems?
By 2023, I bet you that I'll blow