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Wildflower

Ghostface Killah

Ironman

1996

I'm mind shocking, body rocking, earth shaking, money making
Sitting high, looking fly, drinking on the best wine

Yo bitch I fucked your friend,

line
You ain't balling you just getting by
Can't let you stop me from getting mine
I can see when they switching sides
If it's beef I can't let it die

Nother day another dollar yes its all about the check
The money in your wallet and the cash you wanna spend
The phony little homies who been using

Shout out all the fans
My day ones made me a star
Hope the money don't change me
The fame don't drive me crazy
Hopin to cash out
And leave a little

If I died it's going be real sad
I be living too fast, while I'm trying do the dash
Do it for my dad and all my bros
Ever since kevin passed, I've been

can't sleep need a lil' more cash for my quota
I'ma do the dash, blow the motor, on the money train, locomotive
(What kind of watch is that?) 
AP,

I never gave up, I just pushed a lil yonder.

Now there's money in my pockets and it's
thanks to a dream.

Produced, Sung, Lyrics & Edits done by

Weed and Money

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

live for weed to make money
Man I want so much cash when I wake up in the mornin'
I can't even much count it
Silkk the Shocker, or should I say
The black

by fuckboys
One bullet, one target, one choice
You can take an L or take the shell
It's still double M still making mills
Made niggas respect my

Foreclosures

Rick Ross

Black Market [Deluxe Version]

2015

know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered

nigga,
Chorus:
I feel like every day is my birthday, 
I make it look gravy on my worst day, 
Money gets made, money get spent, I ain’t trippin cuz,

niggas are killing for money it be might your buddy im packing the 44

My Shorty so bad i just hit her ass with the dead presidents 
Rocking all black

playamade
I done made it out the rain now I'm here to give a game
Fuck the chain think bigger invest in some real estate
Get your money up life is getting

gon' get me fucking tipsy
I'm outta cash
Gotta dash
No way I'm staying here
It was a flash
A mad dash
To the cashier
Call it luck
Now I'm fucked
Ain't no

Freestyle

Paul Wall

The Houston Hard Hitters, Vol. 4

2000

We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face

I got too much money, too

I'm Kobe Bryant
Heart like a lion
I keep it real
Y'all n*ggas lying 
I live forever 
I'm never dying
Rappers so ass
Why they be trying
I'm on a roll

(Banger)
What up, nephew? Man, you know what it is
I wanna start this jawn just by sayin' man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all

Getting that cash, it ain't no debate
I don't need nobody, I'mma carry my own weight
Cause I was by myself when I was walking through the rain
I know you

To the day we die
We gone spend this cash
We gone drive these cars

They say no you can't read the first five books
Like I don't already know it's embedded in

Elevated

Earth, Wind & Fire

Illumination

2005

time, I want respect and cash
And a few paragraphs in them books
Tellin' you how us native tongues made hits with no hooks
Rapped in every prefixes, gave

'round the city
I'm with Kevin and Jackie big pack with me
And we met up with some baddies
Gang too pretty if it's litty send the addy
If you got a problem

it when I sag thru
I was raised by hustlers getting busy like I had to
Young hitter self made
Paid off the dribble
VVs on my neck
Better check them he

worth it?
'Cause what's the true value
If it's all about money?
Shit

I'm not saying that you can't strive for your fam to survive
By getting your life

into the pockets of the ones that made it blow

I got money in the attic, heard theres money in ground
Imma throw this money up and watch em dance just