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Living paycheck to paycheck
Just praying I make it
Selling my shit cause the bills ain't get paid yet
Is this the payback for mistakes that I made when
I

told us we always late nothing left, so had to cry watch

I jump off to the street started slanging (ahhey)

It's war on street, only deep pocket

in a bill
And Show em i dont care about a mill
Man i just wanna Ghost Ride
And bless my brothers with a meal
If I'm eating they gon eat and thats

I don't give a fuck
(Yea)
I don't give a fuck
(Yea)
Yeah
Aye aye
I don't give a fuck how they see me
2180 on TV (on TV)
Geeked up need me a bill like

Ain't no ramps, ain't no lifts
Ain't no shit bag, you the shit. Not a pot or pan to piss
Just a six by nine grave in this rent-free bitch
Put a welcome

together but I dey suffer alone 
Omo tajo jaye just one day ago 
She con dey bill me so me I tell her am broke 
Before I see 
Kele don dey follow another

Date stood me up by text
Guess 1 week anniversaries are out of style 
I’ve put on half  a stone
And I feel like Bridget Jones
I got nothing left to do

Nothing gained nothing spent
It only has to make sense to you

Nothing gained nothing spent
It only has to make sense to you

A lot of shit don't

Head is in ruins 
What the fuck am I doing...

Head is in ruins
What the fuck am I doing...

Ain't nothing gonna hold me back

Ain't ever gonna
Ain't

filling up hospital wards
It's real, looking at Palestine and Israel
War's bill, see we need the kind of love that is real
But it will not be found by NASA

Got you, you know I got you
You know you don't got to say nothing
One for me, you're the one for me
Don't worry bout it, bout it
Got you, you know I

we gon be alright, we gon be alright, we gon be alright after all
Yeah, we gon be alright, we gon be alright, nothing's ever gonna make us fall, yeah

pun niggas gotta pay like you weigh
You could come by, shit you can't say
That my girl mya sing what I can't even say, c'mon

Mya:
'cause ain't nothing

on ya
I ain't got nothing left
I'm in over my head (woo)
Now I'm barely breathing
You know you the reason
Just tryna breakeven
You must be used

In da Club

R. Kelly

TVT Records

2005

girl, go somewhere around the stove
In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes
I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
There ain't nothing

Stick That Thang Out (Skeezer)

Lil Jon

Crunk Juice

2004

She scrub em up, her legs that is
Fat puddy cat wit a head that's trill
The type of bitch have a nigga not paying bills
Fo real, by our God damn

Sam's Song

Bing Crosby

A Musical Autobiography [Remastered]

1954

Here's a happy tune you'll love to croon
They call it Sam's song
It's catchy as can be, the melody
They call it Sam's song
Nothing on your mind

In da Club

R. Kelly

Crunk Juice

2004

girl, go somewhere around the stove
In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes
I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
There ain't nothing

Lovely Rita

Fats Domino

Fats Is Back

1968

Lovely Rita meter maid
Nothing can come between us
When it gets dark I tow your heart away
Standing by a parking meter
When I caught a glimpse

these 9 to 5's
Tryna get by, I was losing hope
I was so broke
The bills I could barely afford
I could never fold
Held on to the One that's in control
Down

I'll see you on the street 
Or at a friends house jumping couch to couch

We are barely making it
With no money comes nothing in this world
Money can by

Side by side all these bitches wanna love me
But they never really loved me
Fuck these bitches get that money
All I really feel is nothing
Side by

When I see the stars
I think of you
Because I know
That's just what you are
And I know without you
I wouldn't be nothing
You give me the strength

and wait for the month to hit fifteen
Or twentyfith, or whatever date it is you get to breathe
The day your pay has just got in and all the bills are still