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(Babygirl you're heaven sent)
(Other bitches are irrelevant)
(When it comes to you)
Picture this
Babygirl you're heaven sent
Everything I said I

build a vault
This period came with a cannonball
Got my denim stitched up by Givenchy, uh
My wrist turned to platinum
The hood was dropped
It's YSL we had

(Suave on the track)

Hit me up

Don't want to be in your business 
I just want to kick it 
Not the type to be tripping 
I ain't with that shit shit

Imma keep it a buck
Keep it a buck
I've had enough
I've had enough
I'm running it up
Running it up
Feeling like its all on me
I'm the one

I'm

that it seems to just clash with science?
Never

Won't believe until I see a slice of heaven pie
Ain't no way I will leave the life I'm livin' by
'Less I

fallin, fallin
Up into the sky so high
It's heaven, it's heaven
With you
And baby I'm Fallin, Fallin
Out of my previous life
You're too good, you're too

rapped about it, think he know now (brr, brr)
Put a duffle bag up on his head, my nigga cash out (cash out)
I get the cheese in large amounts
They

not defined by his race
Even though it's in the millions that shit don't define my brilliance
Open your mind and maybe you can see the billions
Our

never her scene Got it written all over her - obscene
A bad temper is what she got
Fueled by spite, don’t know how to stop
Nice hair, but bad habits
Every

Two Hs, man

It's that time, time to get back on my feet
No more bein' lazy, no more seein' me as weak
Look up in my closet, I'm a shoe head
Time

call it Jurassic
Call it fantastic
Like a mister fox
I be kickin rocks
Keep it fort knox
Playin roblox
Better check the clocks
Even as a kid I ain't

Always grindin' for them millions, no, I can't go dyin' broke
They don't wanna see me winnin', gotta get it for the bros
Can't get lost up in these women,

differs
Like shivers, he's the coldest vibe alive
And it's evident
I put the pride to the side, it's irrelevant
A angel like mine know mine heaven sent

, I'm only tryna get your head touched
I know it's bold, Lord forgive me, but I'm fed up

Niggas playin' tough, but I ain't trippin', I say bet it up
Now

Don't Ever Let Nobody Drag Your Spirit Down

Eric Bibb

Good Stuff

1997

strange to you
And I might preach the gospel, I believe it's true
I won't let nobody drag my spirit down
Yes, I'm walking up to heaven
Won't let nobody

nigga gotta keep drugs in his system
He playin’ the whole time but
We do not hit him
Feel like Chuch Norris, this money I flip it
Xan a magician, Make

I'm a fool

The wind is spun by hand
To whisper up the glen
Making the hard river calm
And babies out of men
I'm made of heaven′s skin
Overthinking

come down

You know, just really identify
What it takes
To really just endure
And see that finish line
And walk by faith
You know if you gave up
Where

Callous, no heart
Just fucked from the start
The devil knows you by name
Brought me home, cleaned me up and tore me apart
And now nothing is the same

When the curtains of night are pinned back by the stars
And the beautiful moon sweeps the skies
And the dewdrops of heaven are kissing the rose
It is

Power

Rick Ross

So Sophisticated

2012

tired of you rappers
It's time for me to restore
I done fixed these bitches house up
And have them living swell
But yet and still a nigga like me was

Power

Juvenile

Rejuvenation

2012

tired of you rappers
It's time for me to restore
I done fixed these bitches house up
And have them living swell
But yet and still a nigga like me was

U Understand

Cash Money Millionaires

Platinum Hits: Official Cash Money Instrumental Album

2001

Load it up cock it back and get ready (ya understand) 

Make sure you be holdin' it steady (ya understand) 

We gon' go in there and blow the bitch

(I know she a dummy)

You playin' it off, but it's killin' you, nigga (damn)
Your bitch on my dick, she be feelin' a nigga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)