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of love and lust, I rather get money, fuck a bitch
I wanna live alone, on my own, my niggas don't wanna understand
So I said it's either that or just get

Only Wanna Give It To You

J. Cole

Only Wanna Give It To You

2011

put ya number in this camera phone
And we can live like the camera's on
No strip, though these boys claiming they ball
Got no grip, though
My flow

Amsterdam

Rick Ross

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

acres each to live on
Real nigga to the day that I'm deceased
Even then I pray I'm living through these beats
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
Burning

to move, with dogs by my side yeah
I just wanna live the best life that we can while we all still alive
Pulling up to seoul soju and bulgogi
Seen a couple

(Mmh)
Lights camera
Movie live action
Story plot boy spitting
Direct to satisfaction
Blowing up why you asking
Can’t you see the traction
Propaganda in

already prayed
Girl by side
She already slayed
You measuring up
I'm already weighed
You waiting for checks
I'm already paid
Wake up on a daily
Count my

like Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Shit be crazy boy, do right by everybody but a chosen few still be hatin' boy
My girl be mad cuz I ain't in bed, bitch I'm

left the rag on
What I kill by, this really what I live by
Tryna get grandma a real big house (uh-huh)
Still hatin', huh? Thinkin' that's the wave,

days of our lives
I can get by the days just fine
But the nights
I sit alone and wonder why
They say that boys don't cry
'Cause all these tears

Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!

My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm

I been clutching two k's like im montana
Off the scene i been laid back ducking cameras
Baldyred in the kitchen with this arm and hammer
Hold it down

we come up (Come up)
Shit city boys down bad since we landed
Got a bad bitch on my lap tryna (Shake it)
Yeah she calling my bluff
Told lil baby I ain't

trunk
Carried memories I’ll hold forever more

There were packs of snaps and postcards
Faded yellow from the years
And the baby Browny camera that he had

on the kitchen floor
Need a chandelier and hang my chain on the ceiling, ho 

I live the life of a queenpin, cameras on the crib (Gangsta)
Trackers

You ain't living how I live sucka
That's why I flex on niggas
They never did love us
I'm putting checks on niggas
Even my kid's mother
And you ain't

evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural

capping in front of hoes
That boy he a actor get him a show
But we ain’t shooting cameras we shooting poles
One helluva way that you gotta go
Did all that

Yay Yeah
Tommy Lu Nahm' sayin
Mhmm
Yay Yeah
Like a pro baller I’m shooting a deep 3 then by halftime my nigga I dip
I just be stunting on fuckin foes

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

Jack N the Box

Ice Cube

Raw Footage [Clean]

2008

Ferrigno 
Maybach deniro, look like a zero
Shine the spotlight, this is my night
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti
I'm a champion, I do what can't

hands on ya knees make ya man look stupid
Camera phones out right now hold it high in the air make them boys look live
Big booty bitch can’t hide
Fuck it

Reflection 3 (Solo savage yeah)

Can't live in the past 
So I'm moving on
I need a new cast 
Cuz the cameras on 
I probably need a break 
I'm working too hard

Always crack a smile, I'm always ready for the cameras
Take no shit, no bitch I ain't no pamper
Practice what you preach, on God I'm leading by example

somebody to play wit
 you don't like me when you see me, betta not say shit
Some words from Tip and I’m a live by that shit
Y’all not ready so why are you