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Money cowboy, sitting on my high horse
Gucci cowboy boots, the snakeskin, ooh, the pythons
Pull up on a tractor, lean and jolly ranchers
Two perkies,

the money I spent
but fuck it, we going' legit
It's hard to be lit when it's dark in this bitch
Pardon me, bitch, you wasn't part of this shit when I started

Want the diamonds on my tooth
Fuck the bitches by the 2’s
I’m so ape like Caesar
Gave a white bitch jungle fever
I sip on henny
I don’t sip on 2 litres

Yeaaaaa yeaaaa
Fuck wit me
You fuckin wit ten
Fuck tht scrap Cause we gon spin it again
Spin it again

Got two glocks we toten them twins
Racing

Yeaaaaa yeaaaa
Fuck wit me
You fuckin wit ten
Fuck tht scrap Cause we gon spin it again
Spin it again

Got two glocks we toten them twins
Racing

lil boy got lined by lames
In that V I'm switching lanes
Knock with switch gon' hit his brain
All blacked out whip just like Bruce Wayne, yuh
Spun that

of freestyles that I just want to make
And not a single feature except Lil Wayne
Cause everybody else did it I had to save face
And if you love substance you'll

constantly for nun
Now I can’t hear the right thing
Lil by lil I’m coming into light
Finna cop a Rolex and a few pieces just to fuck up my ice game
45 break

X-Is Coming

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot

they hear the boom but you see the spark
And I seen the part of your head which used to be your face
Was replaced by nothin' for bluffin', what a waste

the game needs me
Tell 'em it ain't easy
Rap 'til the chain frees me
Up 'til the pain leaves me
Bumping Lil Wayne, Weezy
Niggas they playing cheesy
Go where

Why you bring that money to the club if you ain't throwin' it?
How you naked on the 'Gram but in person you ain't showin' shit?
Why you go against

motherfuckers mind
I pop the 9, you pop the 9
And all y'all motherfuckers dyin'
We gon drive by
We walk up and do these Niggas out the game
We sell 2 shot,

in the Mack
Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these

on the couch
Bout my cash money way before lil Wayne had the drought
All these city girls out here these bitches just acting up aye
I told my side bitch stop

sheets so I move cautious
We dying every week, by the police, and I ain't off it
I be moving smart so Ma don't see me ina coffin
Money come and go, I go

Sumtn 4 Urrbody

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up

The Trillest

Meek Mill

Dreams Worth More Than Money [Bonus Tracks]

2015

wear my chain in any city, let you see my shit
'Cause I earned that, it's on me, I'ma keep that shit
I got blood on my money, ether in my soul
Do you

that they step in
and you took the footage from the camera on the tips of our bullets
and record like former darfur [push it]

[chorus]

[Lil Wayne

Flaw Boyz

Juvenile

Crow's Nest

1999

Millionaires in this muthafucka
My nigga be	-32
My nigga B.G. is here
My nigga Lil Wayne, my nigga Lil Turk
My nigga Mannie Freezie
Fuck it, nigga
Down

that day
I was working hard
I didn't sleep, I was insane yeah
I don't wanna lie I pictured myself
Like I'm Lil Wayne
From that day, that day I told

Go Hard

Lil Wayne

500 Degreez

2002

an agent, player
Hey ma, you tight, you need to page a player
That so tonight you can taste a player
I got the burner on the waist if you flinching
My

sale

Sold much coke, got coke in jail

In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell

This lil' nigga got beats too fresh to be stale

But I'ma take you

she ever hide in the closet? (uh, uh , uh)

Pour me up syrup, pop perc, man flow loss urban run into the herbs
I'ma try to swerve 'cause the fuckin'

I could man up
Lil Tecca 2 Glocks you'll turn to a dancer
No fakes runnin' 'round or comin' around us
We been hot, ain't nobody found us
We on, you