Lyrics:
you up a peanuts fishin' At first I wasn't gonna go dippin Then I said dame look at all these bitches Snatch up four fly bitches, time to ride I went
I was the first one givin' out game
O-X to Y, threw fear on my name
I was the first one movin' that 'script
How to get lit, how to get blicks
How
rock with a few
It's bags on bags every time we walk thru
Fifty for a show ten for a walk thru
Leer jets on me
Givenchy my shoes
House with a lake
One
Of which they make is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
I had no choice or remorse for time for
fingers turning blue like the money I count
Now I spend money no matter the amount
There’s no problem I can’t surmount
First off let me just say
I ain’t had
This one is dedicated to the excitable ones
Not the possums playing dead messing with my head
X amount of action, X amount of games
For years again I
freak, pull up 10 deep like a fleet
Hey, here's a sneak peek, up in the street, booted as high as can be (oh mah gahhh)
Did I catch you at a bad time
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion
I had no choice or remorse when time for puttin' it down
Niggas know the scoop is
twenty five
My first million by twenty five at the very least
so thatll be in seven years
So Ill be a multimillionaire in ten years
Confused by this world
wasn't learnin'
Now, you can get a nine for seven grand, like it's a Birkin
I'm grindin' for certain
Amount of time that Sav put his knife in a person,
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
tussling for rounds
A hundred-fifty pounds
We making an amount
Are we doomed forever or are we really really bound?
We staying on the ground
Nobody getting
to spend)
I'm in LA wit' a 10 yeah
This money I don't even count (count)
I got that drip like a fountain (fountain)
Checks comin' different amount (mount)
I
the
First musical act to appear in a
Talkie film, The Jazz Singer
In 1927 unfortunately it was performed
By Jolson in blackface
(3) Maharanee: The wive
PROPHET still past high
Crazy how time fly
First never last guy
See me when I past by
Stand up guy
If you wanna get knock down
Make sure you got yo big
were leaving him by himself
And ten years would pass before Mom sees anybody else
Just us, in middle school I ain't understand
Who Melissa was and why
the most.
No amount of time and space can hold me down.
We all share our crowns, with the family we have found
Surrounded by the sound, surrounded by
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you need a good foundation
Otherwise it's risky from
Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you need a good foundation
Otherwise it's risky from
the celebration!
This evening is pronounced in my memories by the amount of laughter and talking and pictures and trying to make up for lost time in one night. This
It's the first, second, third time you've sabotaged yourself like this
You've kept me from attending college even though
I've had an inoperable brain
Guess I been being to lax
Must've of thought wall pressing back
Everything written been facts
A black king no time for you jacks
Seems you been
injections
Choosing to school now cause Im sick of seeing the cells
In 09 alone booked 10 times I was in that jail
Gave up the trap , sayonara yelling
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