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family grace
Ain't got no time for grace
Show my family straight

You probably can't relate
Cause y'all fuckin' fake
So just erase your fate
You about

learnin' street lessons
From the mastermind, first you master grind
Then your team catch it
This time is for the money, I don't need credit
And I'm

know how it is to have just enough money for you to live
Surrounded by people that want you to give
Won't even reach out to talk about business
I don't

Thing, take my money
I'll pay your way for a real good time
Short trip across Paynes Prairie
I'll have you home by 11:59
Raylene came from old southern

THE MORNING 
I DEH LOOK FOR THE MALI
AHH WE DAH MAKE MONEY NIGAR I CANT LIE


I GOT  FEELINGS FOR YOU BABY 
YOU MA MELODY HONEY 
ALL THESE BAGS ON ME MOMMY
 IMA

I Don't Know

Meek Mill

I Don't Know

2014

you must be suicidal

Money won't ease us
Man niggas even hated on Jesus
Living life on the road on the chase for the money
'Cause the hoes won't please

Check Callin'

Plies

Check Callin

2017

an 8-ball (Woo)
Chase the money like they just called for the "last call" (Woo)
Don't say you rich if you ballin', but your dawgs starving (Woo)
Don't say

music’s hokey
Said, "You can’t dance to it
And all the songs are sad"
I cocked my eyebrow and said
"You must be joking"
Ain’t no excuse for having taste

mouth
But demeanor is lazy
I am the shit
Rub it all in your faces
I'm all out of patience
You by blazing those guns
But impact is not fazing
I am the king

a check in & now I'm the blame

Money get low you know how to go get
Yo nigga locked up you know how
To go visit die by respect give ah
Fuck how you livin

Girl everyday I want you by my side
You so pretty ima take you for a ride
Lil baby come and you can stay the night
Ima put my hands on your tights

Throwing Stones

Grateful Dead

So Far

1987

all fall down
Ashes, ashes, all fall down

Commissars and pinstripe bosses roll the dice
Anyway they fall, guess who gets to pay the price?
Money

Rubber bands
Money in my hands
This is all the plan
Ladies think that I'm the man
Rubber bands
Money in my hands
Count a couple grand then I drive

listen to the people that only care if there wallet is okay
Poisoned by money
That’s all they fucking see, but we turn our back on everything, this can’t

so why is you mad now
Said that the money is changing me, you really hate how I act now

Damn, I didn't realize
Baby, I feel fine
For once in my life,

in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
Okay big money on this side, 100 grand for

the semi tuck
Save my money for Bentley truck
When I Was broke they ain’t give a fuck
Yea
That lean got me sleepwalking sleepwalking
My enemies keep talking

the money rolling in, by the bouquet
See me coming, move out my way
Ya'll want beef, she better grab a steak
With these clown hoes, I will not play
Cause I'll

just hope this money don't make me lose who I am
It's funny 'cause this money made me lose all my friends
They say, "It's something 'bout Meek Milly,

I don't work too hard for this money
I done came too far, can't hold back, can't look back, these bitches weird
I don't want money, gotta keep it

Faces on paper now that's the true beauty
Thank God everyday that the money is bountiful
Pink, blue, and yellow, but most of all green
Money changing

things to change
Cause all this change bringing pain
But it’s changing just the same
Outside I see a battle for the heart of the city
Every part

Ride Wit Me

Dag Jones

A Tribute to Nelly [Big Eye]

2003

tickets to the next show?"
Hell no (what's witchyou?!) you for real?!

Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high
Niggas want to know why: why I fly by

The Power Age

2 Unlimited

No Limits

1993

OH...
This is the power age

[A:] We're reaching for the final destination
To break out of the cage
Get in to the power age
With all of the brand