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My bitch got 21 toes
4L I ride with scopes
Told a bitch she can bring her friends
Talaban I switch it back
Tell a fan I ride in black
New bands I’m

like a mop once it's up then it ain't Coming down
Do or die how a young nigga sliding
By himself how a young nigga riding
Ima let that bitch blow perfect

phone?
I've been on the road stacking money
Talking 'bout I treat her like Macaulay Culkin
'Cause she stay at home alone

But it's all good though

coping by smoking on cannabis

I want green and some sticks like asparagus

Hold on hold on hold on

Fuck the Ds they need SWAT it's that serious

She

flyin'
We are so private
Mile high club
I need a co-pilot
What it do Stunna
Yeah your son is grown
Kick your feet up
And I'mma bring the money home

with him?
I'm sure she did it out of spite, it was her decision at birth
Shit, she probably was hurt, ah, poor baby
Two young people with different

Freaky

Tech N9ne

Vintage Tech

2005

started to arguin'

Here's a message to the young folks
Don't try this at home
Don't start it early like Tech N9ne
Wait till you are grown

When I

mountain, some don't ever come down from around here
To be young again, I guess it's relative
The camera lights, the whiskey rise, sink into the skin
I

Cowboy Boots

Ryan Lewis

The Heist

2012

from around here
To be young again, I guess it's relative
The camera lights, the whiskey rise, sink into the skin
I fantasize about a second win
Grow

walkin' around with the chrome
When you see the goon, y'all better go home
Steven Spielberg, bring your camera out
VVS shinin' so turn the lights out
We

believes he is well aware
These young kids dont about what I'm sayin
But I am the greatest my ego inflating
I walk in Home Depot and buy me some tools
I go

band
I'm lookin at all these girls like "I don't wanna waste your time"
So I'mma move it out west, but I still got that state of mind
From the Empire

the realist
Got it goin on
I'm the realist ima kill it
Bring it to the home
I be rappin and I'm snappin
Can you feel it ho
Can't see what's on my mind
Because I

to Jackson State
Or Grambling
Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin'
Watch the way I handle it, uh
Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is

2020, they told me stay home and I thought I wouldn't graduate
I ain't really care 'bout them grades but I turned it up
Voided one look on my momma's

words, by very, very peaceful methods to bring
peace, you know instead of peace through violence,
that's what we're trying to do and if we succeed in
that,

Trap Money [Remix]

B.A.

Dat's What's Up

2006

that's my pack money
Look I ain't got no record deal so no it ain't no rap money
You see the stack in my jeans, I can't fit no rubber band
twenty-two

straight, yeah yeah
I'm lost in the land with faith in my hand and that's how I stand, yeah yeah
We got some bands and we got it made, new young heavyweights,

know she know my rap name cause all them bitches lovin it
But you know it’s real when she call me by my government
I ain’t ever really felt this way

boy my heart in it, they coming against us, but we fear no evil
Cause I got God with me so if they try to bring me down, take me out
shoot me now,

to her pussy, it's levels in my home
I promise we can miss you and get it for the low 
Dmac when they took you it had me on the flo'
I hope when god took

Got some money now I bring them bands out
Got some money now I bring the bands out
Fuck a nigga, nigga ask for handouts
This the highest that shit

hit the five note 
Tryna do home, not the bando (mhm)
Ring the, ring the phone that pack go (bands)
Man are old school like Zap Zone
Food, tables

like who let loose 
Its like a pit and I  
I don't want that bruise aye 
You see me in the taurus watch me cruise aye 
Bet the highway  
Its just young