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mahself

And I'm a movement by mahself
But togetha we a force

Niggas lives gon' get lost
You fuckin' wit a G

I'm a mafuckin' rider

I'm Mr shoot-You-Up

Like So [Bonus Track]

T.I.

No Mercy [Deluxe Edition]

2010

Ay suckas hate to see me get it like so, so
Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so
Filthy rich and still I keep it pimping like so

bitch
Get it in, I paid the cost in this bitch (Yeah)
Realer than all of the bosses and shit
Money man
Don't have no discussions for any young niggas
Who

they use me to pay
When no money no day
Nobody look at my face
Dem say me l dey crazy
Original Rude boy Mr Flavour pon this one Holy ghost
Omyelina

If

People they use me to pay
When no money no day
Nobody look at my face
Dem say me l dey crazy
Original Rude boy Mr Flavour pon this one Holy ghost
Omyelina

these diamonds I spend bout a 100 on ice
In the Cat with 1 in the head
I cannot get caught at no light
If you aint a bitch tht getting money sorry you not

my song and its a rap
Let's get a drink and a dance only fans I'm a fan so can we
Marvin Gaye and get it on in your backseat
Marvin Gaye and get it

at work better clock in yeah
I get the money I do stack it up
Run up on me you get put in that blunt
I get the money yeah, I'm counting racks
I fuck your

find it and shit

Niggas runnin' to the gram with all they beef, don't understand
Get up, Craig, be a man, use your hands
You ain't hard, lil' nigga, you

rebel x 3

But you do nothing Mr politic man
I don’t listen no more to the politic man
Tired of the words of the politic man
Doing nothing to get the poor

had a canvas, I painted mountains
Deep were the canyons, but now I'm without it
I'm not a
Thief either, street fighter, I'm no
Lil Peep or Mr

I get to the bag first
And you know
I be shitting on every verse
You know
I'd put that lil bitch in the dirt
You know
Im the baddest bitch walkin dis

On me
I keep it on me
Lets get it!
Went to the streets turned me to a Beast 
Fillup the table lil nigga lets eat
Gave her my heart turned me

talkin' money tell em leave me alone
I take a ride through my city with my hand on the chrome
And I'm the man when I do it you can tell by the tone
Uhh
I

’m a Great Dane
Forever loyal to the gang never switch lanes
Raised by the realist we get to the money nothing else
Was taught to get it on my own never ask

(Everything)
Everything (I put it on)

I put that on everything
Young ass n***a, I can't complain
Take a lil hit of that Mary Jane
When you get the money can't

Been Doin' This

Bow Wow

New Jack City II

2009

'm a real show shopper
Sold out shows everywhere I go
Just to hear the young boy from the old ways flow
When it comes to the money imam get that doe
Imam

'm crippin
Crossing niggas, breaking ankles, Now they walking n limping lil Nigga

Pretty ass nigga, get money (yea)
Certified nigga, get money
(okay)
Rich ass

[Chorus - Lil Shade]
The ice on my wrist shine like a light
I can brighten up your day even at night
The ice on my wrist shine like a light
I can

out, get sumn'
Man, 25 8 a nigga chase a income
Got the rollie and a patek
Shit it's hard to pick one
Is you real or is you fake lil nigga
Pick one is

I'm low on money and I'm low on time
I still got the hope to start living my life
I'm low at the bottom as I'm reaching for heights
Still got

Everywhere I go
Man this shit too easy, rocking with lil Cinco Breezy
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I go
I got my own voice

you get a lil money and they'll ass kiss you

Opps want smoke 
4Sho '
Unload these Magazines 
Yall instagram runners 
Yall dont attract a thing 
My

reachin
By now yeah, you barely breathin
Get shot at like huntin' season
Make sure dat nobody see it
I call it our lil secret
Ain't nobody gotta know