Lyrics:
spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got stacks and rubber bands up
Drug lord they're calling me a drug lord
(Brooklyn, Flatbush) drug lord
(2007) look
(ShakeDown)
Cash, cash, I gets hella cash
Shawty don't judge me,
A on the map and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit
and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit the streets with
shoulder
Cuz it’s not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn’t get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45
When I was in that jungle we was toting all sticks
You talking beef I'm getting cars flipped
Have a nigga screaming out ooh awe shit
The album coming
Really gotta drop the
Toxic mutha fuckas
Every time they come by, it turns into a ruckus
Begging for the cash, keep off, keep em far away
I dont want
a problem with that subject
By hearing my album I know that’s Something they regret
Should of went and took the bet
Instead of being in ya house right Now
Haha
It's so extra
This album is long
On purpose
I don't roll with fakes, only real ones
Keep your petty cash and those dirty little funds
Pay for
broke
Yeah Johnny Cash helped me get out of prison
Long before Rodriguez stole that goat
Ive been the rhinestone cowboy for so long I cant remember
and I
a tactic
Did da album
Cash da check check (yeah)
I feel less stressed (yeah)
Bought da left breast (what)
Bought the right too (word)
How her chest felt
Ti-Guy Lalune en version hochelaga
Je suis un Johnny Cash avec des trous dins bas
Je suis le Aragorn qui a peur des centres d'achats
Je suis le Joe Dassin
seat
Scuffed up cowboy boots on my feet
And a Gibson J45 my dead daddy gave me
Lonesome Rider
Lonesome Rider
Lonesome Rider
I played some Johnny Cash
guy when you rap
Difference is my shit is facts get smacked
Open handed slap the dirt road out your ass
All black I'm a legend in
The game like Johnny
the end of the
Game to check on me, I ain't instant replay
Homie i be way lonely
Be on my phone where they be way phony
I made an album, I think it's
beats and I'm not gon' stop it
Cop it all of my albums on repeat as soon as I drop it
Locksmith cuz they know I got the keys to this hip hop shit
Got me
who you are, not who you want to be?
I walk the line like Johnny Cash
I made the bus in seconds flat
I called your line too many times
I'm not
Watch it! WAR-NING!
Aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo!
I had to figure out a way to touch 'em
Expose the money and hoes had to rush 'em
Six by nine
Yo! (True story man)
They told me I'm gonna be non
Now it's time to show they're wrong (Yeah)
I have 2 companies 5 sector belong
You all boost by me
her nose
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb or Francis Scott Keys
Nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom Jones, Johnny Cash
Engelbert
her nose
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb or Francis Scott Keys
Nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom Jones, Johnny Cash
Engelbert
there were reviews in
Billboard and Cash Box
But they were by professional critics
And they rarely reflect
The opinions of the public the critics were
Io sgamo questi eunuchi come Mordechai
Lo sai quante lune si passano insonni, man
In 'sto cimitero vesto più
Nero di Johnny Cash
Taipan blood, messia
feeling good
Walk the line
Johnny Cash accounts
Mattress stash it out
Hide it wise
Momma coming by
Lose your piece of pie
Take whats mine
Never had a guide
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