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since i was little
I aint hanging on no corners but i got eyes on every street
Ever since gucci mixed with northface aint nobody wearing minks
My bitch be

all go.
creators Cappin in thru they teeth and we can see it all show.
Tryna keep it lawful
But money from this job slow.
So hard not to get back off in

I know we're gonna blow one day
How many times have we jumped on a vibe 
Plotting about how we're gonna blow one day
No way could i stop doing shows

music
Boy I got me a temper I hope I lose it
Hope I move some units
Old and Jewish money
I been goin thru it
Cope by doin funny shit
Might lose a lung

made the dope and now Im serving 'em that
Lil skinny boy Suburban attack, tryn'a copy but they version is whack
I ain't never gonna buy no Gucci, it's

the dope and now Im serving 'em that
Lil skinny boy Suburban attack, tryn'a copy but they version is whack
I ain't never gonna buy no Gucci, it's whatever

(Uh) Our Love is Mighty like Spinners We Providers by Gender, cpple Cider Vinegar cnxiety Got a cup to fill up.. Tight ropin workin a driving job,

Jesus walk on water ima walk on wine 
And if you fucking with my circle we gone blow your mind 
We was raised by the wolves ima hunt for mine
I got

focus on the money like a snipper scoping

Jesus walk on water ima walk on wine
And if you fucking with my circle we gone blow your mind
We was raised by

King Kong

Young Thug

Drip Season 3 [Deluxe]

2018

by Vlone (Vlone)
I'ma stick to the G-code (the G-code)
I see you through the peephole (the peephole)
Do this shit for my people (my people)

Yeah,

Freaky Tales

Too Short

The Mack of the Century... Too $Hort's Greatest Hits [Clean]

2006

a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me

space
Beverly polo
Duey on 
Smoking a swisher sweets
Air maxes 
Few stacks wrapped up in my jeans
I'm getting money on the streets I really need to feast

clown
Get smacked down
By the fucking 4-pound
In your dome
Hit you with the nick-plate chrome
Queensbridge that's my motherfucking home
Off the top

Cusswords

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

another rap that I'm ready to spit
It goes like this, my name is $hort
I'm tearin shit up like never before
Pimp slaps, makin snaps
Cold cash money

the blow, I was livin' by "Trap or Die" 'fore I ran into Snow
This a movie, no
All you wannabe dope boys watching Scarface and Blow (legendary)
Cut off

sip some codeine by myself
Told my fans I'm here to stay and that's why every single day I gotta 

Wake up in the morning count my money fuck a bad

game
This how you bolden name
That's game
That's game
This how blow like a hurricane
This is game
To the gang
Get that money stay the same stay
Stay

sales like batteries
Dishing rock cause I need money
Like a charity and i ain't gon' stop till
A motherfucker burry me
Battle me go head hype him
Up I'll

Bae I'm from the street don't know none else
Either in a cell probably end up dead
I ain't gotta talk cause you know the rest
Bae I'm from the street

Can I blow ya mind like one time
Can I get ya high like one time
Hands in the sky for me one time
Smoke out the roof duckin one time
One time, one

a face first dive
And fall to streets
See if bird could really fly
Or just runnin' his beak

You want my spot flash
You need that hot cash
Im talking money

Dreams cut short
By the streets no sesame
The younger ones
Need to take this as a lesson please
Especially cause we a target by the deputies
Refugees

The blood will stop the bleed
And one years worth of wages
She will pour out on your feet
And the money loving broken man
Who knows a knock-off version

purposely
My first owner was a stock broker up on wall street
He went on a balling spree
Bought a crib up in the Hampton's and another down in the keys
He