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all on deck
Love Sunday through Thursday
But ain't nuthin' like a Friday Friday
Tank full of gas, pockets got cash
Just got paid to the spot gonna smash

number
You can text me if you want to
Trying to play it cool, but I was nervous
I've been curved by girls who
Were less pretty than you
But then I got

I just got paid
Imma make it rain
I came to live it up
Pour a little more Henney in my cup
I been Up All Night
Imma be alright
Grind to the beat
Baby

Yeah, listen
I got the green like collard greens and lettuce and
My bars smooth as butter but they hard just like prejudice
My rhymes will give you

see me trynna make It
Bitch I Need bread just like croissants
I'ma keep doing me
Fuck what they think about it
When I get paid for your Opinion
I'll

only for a couple of days
Don't you want to? Tell me that you want to
Our bags are packed and we just got paid
Even if it's only for a couple of days,

feel the vibe, babe
It's an Indica, when I enter her, I'm just tryna feel that high, babe

Body smoking, got a nigga choking Got them haters hoping you

fell in love at first sight
Do this shit all of the time
Respect me I paid all the fines
I thought that you'd die by my side
But you left me out there

Prodigal Son

Kid Rock

The Polyfuze Method

1993

'Cause I ain't really got that much to say
I'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,
I don't wear a watch and I don't keep time
I live my life just

for my daughter now
Yuh

I've been tryna get it by myself
Cause even if i ask, can't find no help
And every time i fell
Just picked myself up, kept

Got a lotta new flames, still need 'em blue
Three hundred fifty thou', times that by two
New Dawn, no roof, I still see the sky
Peace to my

on kief, don't think I keep a llama
If Reese say he spot him, he got him
We do not care who you with, you get beat by your mama
That gutter, it come with

you
When the old friends
Fall off
Cool
Well screw you

We just keep it low-key
Chill not different 
Spitting for a verse
You just paid an independent

Don't check the tag cause I'm really doing well
Living life I'm surrounded by baddies
We all rich so u know that we bratty
Want some smoke then just send

the whole gang, throw a lil some to my team
Im in the foreign got road rage, pull up and show you the seats
Im trying to die due to old age, just tell

alright
By the end of the night
Cause we got family ties
I'm a king with a daughter so I gotta rise
Trying to step up in my shoes but you don't fit my size

chase a bag get a foreign all black
Your bitch hit my phone just for
A follow back
Why am I so sad? Got all of these racks
Smoking out the pack, shawty do

Hustlin'

Master P

Trapped In Crime

2000

nigga with guts got to get past 
Nigga need skills just to play up in dis game 
For the fortune and fame nigga tryin to make a name 
So peace

I got you now
Shawty you my stank
And you sold gas you got it by the pound
Tell me how it sounds tell me what you think

Lemme fuck you in all those

Why do I come and talk to you
Because I enjoy it
I like the sound of my own voice
I'm interested in what I'm talking about
And I get paid for it

at least he plans shit
You just live day by day, fight your way through the man pit
The fuck I'm 'sposed to say to something like this? I never wrote like

Russia

Dave East

Karma 2

2018

Holiday Season

I talk to God like I'm 'bout to die (die)
I think of Malik and I start to cry (leak)
They paid no attention, was walking by

to give Him mine
And He paid paid paid He paid the price
I've been saved
Got the Holy Ghost and fire
No chains
Got God to bring me higher
I'm okay
Ain't no

here alone

No paid of bills kinda running slow 
Running low on gas man no joke

Barley getting by barely getting paid yo
Working 9 to 5 trying get