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the averages
I don't give a fuck, my niggas ah! Fuck it!
Let's rock, my nigga!
You see us! One take! (Let's rock)
'Cause you know a lot of you
Rappers be comin'

gave an outline
Think I need to drop think that it's about time
I've let a lot of opportunities go by
Oh my, oh my, oh my
She the finest in the room
You

needs that drop top.
Travels out the country, just so she can make a quick shop.
Sells it sweet like candy, all the boys, they make that Ring Pop.
She

a family and pets
Keep the food in theirs mouths but all my money is spent
My wife's worried bout money and my daughter needs a new crib
How I wish I could

whereas we just trained ourselves
To say "you know what
Let me entertain this idea" and
Exhaust all the possibilities to
Make sure that it doesn’t make

Improve my means by any means necessary
We getting by but we're just getting by barely
Shit scary
Unh yeah
Just let it breathe a little
K-N-G with an X in

to make me some bands (yeah)
I had to make me some money (the money)
You know that I'm in high demand (a lot)
I called that Minion up and this what he

got dope boy
What you need, know we got it on the low boy
But no matter how much the money grow boy
Y'all know, I'ma always be a Broke Boy
Live your

Wake your punk ass up for the
Two double oh five brother
Young Money, the future

Hot boy in the building
Rock hard, hard rock hard body
Got it in

I be thinking it's crazy as hell like don't nobody want to make no money man
Mother fuckers got all this type of free time and ain't trying to make

chatterbox, mad I got the fatter rocks
Watch me whip it in a pot, watch me slag it on the block

Watch me make a whole lot of money and fold it in some knots

the peeling
To make the stars rise!
Milledgeville bound i love a small town
You ain't gotta have money
They're just glad you're around i
Could've been a lot

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

unemployment
Which makes her order to 'support our boys' nothing but a fucking insult.
When they were eight thousand miles away dying for her arrogance
She

Go Grind

Paul Wall & Chamillionaire

Get Ya Mind Correct

2002

bread

Let's open, the garage and pull 
Them cars out, Why?
Show em how boys in the 
Dirty south shiine
Money is on your mind, 
Chasing them dollar

popping every time a nigga come around
They know I’m money I ain’t even gotta make a sound
Still tapping in / every year a nigga elevate
Hold on let me

The adventures of Miss Money Jane
Everybody's oldest girlfriend
Don't let that chick get inside your head 
And play games with your mind (check it

Streets Is Watching

Jay-Z

The Tables Have Turned

1999

blocks keep clocking
Waiting for you to break, make your first mistake
Can't ignore it, that's the fastest way to get extorted
But my time is money

Streets Is Watching

Jay-Z

In My Lifetime, Vol. 1

1997

blocks keep clocking
Waiting for you to break, make your first mistake
Can't ignore it, that's the fastest way to get extorted
But my time is money

nigga
Time was on my mind but i had to let it go
Grinding for the cake but i have to take it slow
Left the boy behind because i knew i had to grow
Money

Yeah
Finesse
Carl Thomas
Let's go up bro

About to turn this opportunity on
Working every day until the days
Gone I can feel the energy it's so

you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better lose yourself

(Please)
Hate me, hate me, hate me,
(I want it)
Hate me, hate me, hate me,
(Let’s go)
Hate me, hate me, hate me

Aye Money in the bag now they say that boy

your boy did his thing
And still make cash money
Yeah it's mine I can throw it in the air if I wanna

I don't be talkin' a lot
She be frontin' a lot

want Smoke but them boys be bluffing it's Legoland how I stack the money
Money machine money machine money machine money machine money machine money