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By Order of the fuxxing peaky-blinder.
Get up from my napping.
Some gon'tripped by my manners.
I don't have any feelings for the victim cuz they

to stash one dollar bills are just scraps I Cary my bros on my back so they don’t have to pass so they live a life that lasts get saved by the system or die

the smartest thing, especially when I'm holding
I should let it go, but I've never seen frozen
So I gave up all my bills like I'm Anquan Boldin
Boldin, Anquan

the drop then I told him come get me
Did too much shit by myself to be looking for help
So there's nothing left to really tell me
Yeah

I got bragging rights

the summary
Mistakes from last year won't last around here
Inspired by my peers
Working out here
Income ideas
Income per diem

I got nothing left to talk about

Bill Bailey

Gloria Lynne

Live at Leo's Casino

2005

that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home. 

Bill drove by that door
In an automobile,
A great big diamond, coach and footman
Hear that

I keep on walking
Got blood in my boots, but the feet don't stop
I got nothing to prove
Except the peace by Father Light
Peace by Father Light
Peace

only lasted as long as my savings did, which wasn't for very long. Your bills and your landlord don't care if you're pursuing a dream. The lifestyle I

Fuck the Media

The Terrorists

Terror Strikes: Always Bizness, Never Personal

featuring Bushwick Bill 



[Dope-E] 

Yeah, getting ready to slash to media... 

You see, what you need to do is start jocking

My boss man been trippin' lately
(I don't give a fuck)
My old lady been trippin' lately
(I don't give a fuck)
Bill collectors been trippin'

outta pens
Man what the fuck are half of these trends
Cuh that girl of there be pree
Man she don't want nothing from me
So I just go and bill up my zoot

1st Booty on Duty

Ying Yang Twins

Chemically Imbalanced []

2006

a bottle
Ain't droppin nothing 
The hoe gonna swallow
Then fuck you to death 
Like she fucking herself
And really don't need your help by a god damn

admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who

the spot
By the way the kid moving I done grew up a lot
Yeah
Uh oh the grind don’t stop
If you still breathe breath then it’s time on the clock
New nigga

Got vans on my feet
I dont skate
I just might hit you in your fuckin face
She said that she eighteen i might catch a case
I just deposit my bills in

Count them bills one by one then I put em’ in a safe
If I find a single missing boy I promise you ain’t safe
I don’t dial 911 n**** nah that ain’t

If time is money, could you venmo me a couple hours
Cuz I been running up the bill, I don't like this
I find it funny spare cash is called "change"

Fishscale out the ziploc, make a pit stop 
Dope game got the gridlock by the rim shop
I need big blocks, I need thick knots, I need wristwatch 
Don't

on the Bible, I swear to rap the truth, by Mighty God the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, My people perish for lack of Knowledge, my knowledge I'll share

I ain’t going to lie I swear to god this tunnel is looking dark but at the end I see the light
Stomach growling with the bills piling up i ain't know

need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You

ain't got shit to do, I was hoping you'd join (aw)

Money, that don't mean nothing (mean nothing)
Money, that don't mean nothing (mean nothing)

I

I'm bout money do you understand
So you must find me out running up them bands
I only like counting hundreds nothing but benjamins
Regardless how it

economy
Economies are being restructured
And many jobs will be carried out by AI driven machines
The WEF predicts that by 2030, you'll own nothing