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her I made it
Cuz I be fucking up
So fucking much
It feels like I'm failing
But it don't really matter cuz
Imma get this cash straight
Imma chase a bag

Grooveline, Pt. 2 [Bonus Track]

Suga Free

Oxymoron [Deluxe Edition]

2014

Got a sack of marijuana, think I'm 'bout to bend a corner
Ain't no telling who my money for
Got my dope from cross the border
Got my home

And i wan see road for my side

I'm on the way
Cannot delay, 'cause na money I chase
Tryna get by everyday
So don't come at me with that look on your face

tell a friend, tell a cop
Tell the FEDS i don't give a mothafuck
You niggas and the pigs
I'mma let the world see
You, you're a bitch, you're a snitch

Gotta go and get my money right
Make sure they counting that money right
Maybe chilling with some bunnies like
Big grin but nothing funny like
Gotta

I'll be gone by the midnight
Yea, gone by the midnight
I'll be gone by the midnight
Yea, gone by the midnight
I'll be gone by the moonlight, yuh
Gone

Leanin

Slim Thug

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

pussy squirt
Tricks love to see (how it works?)

I love the money she love the fame
I gotta leveled head she gotta piece of the brain

I gotta 3-way

Niggaz Get They Wig Split [Featuring B-Legit, Celly Cel, C-Bo]

B-Legit

Best Appearances: 1991-1999

2001

Niggaz get they wig split 

see-Bo: 

Uggh it's the murder man posted at the front door 

And when they comes I dumps with both four-four's

the sights on
Im finna step out and hit you wit ice on
Flippin this shit like it’s somethin to write on
Yea bitch
I been a bully
Money be mammoth
Imma get

I get my eyes on the prize
Never stoping
Never quitting for a dine
When my time comes you know imma shine
Like a diamond you imma shine bright
So I

put Louie on her shoes
Imma fuck til she snooze
Imma A winner ill never lose

YKMG bitch we stack the money just like legos
I put trust in my brudda he

the bitch with the big, big checks
Coming in hot hotter than good sex
The girls get shook when they see
Me in this mini skirt
Always independent but I like

the wind blow
I don't like you fake hoes
I see more horns than halo

What did I do this time
Baby, I lose my mind
Leaving me petrified
Don't leave, I'mma do

on repeat
What you say nigga?
Speak a little louder
More money is power
The whole team get paper
Everything be major
Now my money longer
Go find something

back
Is you down to smoke I got da pack
When we done I'mma get wet nothing less
Let me see you drop that thang
Baby make it pop Champagne
Imma make ya

yeah I want you baby
Everytime she come around she always slay em
Freak her fleek she wants me to see her sex faces
I'm gone get this money and I'm a get

Ooh Wee

Ghostface Killah

Here Comes the Fuzz

2003

Yo, what's the deal, nigga?
Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that
Trynna get our heads right, get this money right
You know what I'm sayin',

talking out her neck so imma take her out her head
Told her I don't need to eat cause baby all I get is bread
And my shooters don't need vitamins got iron

cnd I'll be the same me
Until death
Money can't change me
That's no cap
Imma put my country 
Right on the map
They be like Krisch
Can you really rap?

and these hoes can't get my last name
But these hoes ain't on shit, they ain't talkin' bout money, it's nonsense
All the money I'm countin', and I'm shootin'

Latin
To the devil inside, I thought that I had him
They don't understand it
Stayed strong all along, cuz I knew imma have it

Time to pursue what you

Stay laughing through the pain that I've been fucking coping in
Dreams of having enough money just to make it by
And getting my degree first-generation

I'd wanna be like me too
Thank God I'm me, cause I don't wanna be you
These bitches so transparent, they so see-though
I get that guap, I run it up, by

somewhere tucked in my tech fleece
Everybody saying they love me but they don`t get me
It feel like i seen it all
Praying for my dawg
I just wanna see him