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Young nigga 
Get ya racks up 
You fall down 
Get back up 
Let me know you ain't playing 
They going have to call 
Back up 
I'm by myself wit it 
But

like roll the dice
Or are u gonna catch me by suprise
Im gonna make them realise
There aint no-one like me, that is most likely, Diamonds very slightly

land
Yea, gotta boss up get the cash right
All these niggas hatin give me bad vibes
Gotta few people thats standing right by me
Tryna get money my waist

the windows down
Roll them down and see the smoke come out
Talk to me girl we got a lot to talk about
Like what you talking bout?
Close your eyes and see

this bitch steady Yelling why the fuck you up
Prince talking shit he gotta glock That bitch folding up
I be talking to my self I gotta Know if I can roll

I came on the verse
She played in reverse
I don't gotta explain
I make sure she gets hers
Man this hit's so sick I think I need a nurse
Yeah lift

the rock'n'roll
Gotta make my way back home
To the place where my heart belongs
Gotta make my way back home
To the place where my heart belongs
I don't care about

This That Choppa Walk
I don't gotta to do no talking let my Choppa talk
On my granny on my mama ill knock you off
Say its up so it's stuck don't get

Drop top!
Yeah!
She got me feelin' a way
I can lay in it all day
But she know it's money to make
So she never be in the way
She know I gotta keep it

at different roads
You ain't gotta rock you ain't gotta roll
I ain't bout to stop I ain't bout to go
I'm about to be up on the top of every bottom feeder

I'm on the edge 
I ain't got nothing in my pockets 
I was on the block 
Poppin shots in the air 
Surrounded by monsters
Airplane overhead
Looking for

really gotta lotta balls
They'll roll ya,
It ain't just hips in designer thongs
Not posers,
I ain't got shit and they got it all
Not jokers,
Let hear it

stop, drop, and roll
Leading by example but nigga that's one thing
You interfere with what I got going on
Ima let my nuts hang
Them shooters will clear

a mice
Nigga need some money lets roll the dice
If a nigga lose gotta pay the price
Skating on this beat you think I'm on ice
You niggas not like that,

Roll another back and make sure that is fat
Cruisin the boo
Just blazing
None of that rap nothin but a cold fact
I'm really that boss
I'm not playing

damn curry play
I hit a bad bitch got three rings on me
Fucking on a bitch and i gotta roll them chains
Hell nah nigga i gotta roll up with chains
Nigga

never fine and rosy
struggle by myself only time snakes ain't nosy 
always alone, so I pray to God
waiting for the call I fienda' break the law
gotta

Like baby I just gotta eat
Like, gotta stay close to my heat
Like bitch I been
Bitch I lookin for peace

Lil shawty come roll me blunt
And that lil

I Don't Really Care

Waka Flocka Flame

I Don't Really Care

2012

but I don't really care

Gotta stop, hold up too much money to fold up
Keep some green to roll up, I run it like a motor
You see the way I pull up,

The appetite for these silly things
Cannot be fulfilled by what you think
You gotta dig deeper into it
And you may as well start wit your music
Cause a lot

Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,

(what?)
Know this drink bad for my kidney (drink)
But I keep sippin' and I'm
Gettin' trippy like three sixes (uh)
Juicy, sweat suit made by medusa

liquor get a stand quicker
Wither in the half moon light of
My life we lose vigor
By 28 we half gone already
Cause the liver and the
Kidney corroding

Fuck you, you gotta pay him 
And I ain't playing 

Money by any means 
Addicted to gettin green 
Deposit the check 
So I just stuff the dollar up in my