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on that bitch like I'm Wiggins
22 for all you heathens
Nigga wonder why I'm cheesin'
'Cause my chain worth at least an
Keep my dog on a leash
Shout out

Pull up with three hundred dollars of blow
White bitches with me, they geeking on blow
20's and 50's, no hundreds, I don't make big money
But fuck

Wildin' for the bands, boy I'm juggin'
Pullin' up my pants when I hit 'em
Watch me do my dance when I finish
Watch me touch down on a million
Wildin'

already image the stacks of 20s
I'm making it weigh like a ton on a Ton
I couldn't have been born to be sat on The sofa 
I could never have been born

crave
I found it through the blade
I'm destined for greatness
But that ain't your problem

All there is to love
Has been there all along
Blinded by our

the shark in water[02:39.43]Stacking these 20s you stacking the quarters[02:41.11]Went to go pick up a bitch I made a play I forgot her sorry if that was yo

that pussy leave
Still screaming let all of my hittas free
I scheme and finesse like it's in my genes
20's 50's and 100's stuffed in my jeans
A gun

Early 20's ain't easy alone
But I get by, 'cuz I'm stone cold
Shut the door, lock and throw away the key
I don't want all these responsibilities
I

Tight Whips

504 Boyz

Ballers [Clean] [Bonus DVD]

big body Benz it's the navigators
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant waiter
Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to shine
Keep it by my

to take from me 
I'm put em all in yo face

200 20's ain't nun of em fake 
Yeah that's out the gate 
Lil bro switching sides most these niggas is snakes

Pennies though
100s 50s damn
When the 20s go?
No season to reason
With any old bae
Ayy, nigga caught filet in the wave
B on the A double S, press play
Boost

Jenny

Jazze Pha

Supernova

2001

and pacin'
Well I swerved the curb
Corner action like verb
Cops throwin' the bird you heard

I'm on I-20 wit' 20's (unh-huh)
And beats I got plenty can't

I'm beyond myself
Maybe these are my thoughts
Should I die by myself insubordinate?
I start a revolution by myself
Niggas better call for help
Til

I'm beyond myself
Maybe these are my thoughts
Should I die by myself insubordinate?
I start a revolution by myself
Niggas better call for help
Til

my bitch flip her hair and just stare

This glizzy on me for my safety not there
My apes on da loose out da zoo be aware 

20's on 20's and 50's 
I'm

20 drunk off 20 20 
Suitcase full of 20's and I'm only in my 20's
I'm working 20, four seven every 
Month I'm too deadly hit your bm with the dezzy

turning way up
20's and 50's and hundreds
I'm running through
I don't have time 
I'm at work
My diamonds from Jupiter
And my feet on the earth
So I'm

Haters

Field Mob

From tha Roota to tha Toota

2002

[Chorus: x2]
Haters!
Hatin' cause my 20's be..choppin! choppin!
Hatin' cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin!
Try me and my glock'll be..cockin!

girl get used to the weather
She 24 thats kinda old its whatever
She still 'gon fuck if I let her
After she call me i dead her
I'm in my 20s now, while I

dating’s just another trend
That’s one thing I don’t really understand

A love story that I’m leaving behind
They say that I’m letting my 20’s pass by

All I

it up
They put me down
I suck it up
They got corona in they system
Cough it up
I cannot play the victim
Boss it up
20s 50s 100s like a pizza
Toss it up

on tit's
Lookin' and feelin' like I wanna pimp
Steak and the shrimp, chillin' by ocean
Bitch, she deepthroatin'
I'm sippin' the ocean
Ghetto mermaid, icy hoe

like Beyonce
I done forgot about fiance, blowin' smoke up in the air
Table dances by my chair
Get something now

I'm hot from New Orleans
Weezy F

Nobody do it the way that I do it
So she don’t wanna let me go
Mob ties with my bruddas for sho
I fucked up my cash fall back get more
20’S inside