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Afterlife

Future

WRLD on Drugs

2018

Richard, it's gon' cost me at least a quarter (least a quarter)
I done been in my bag lately and poppin my collar (my bag)
I got a good taste in bitches

on trees
Shawty told me that she into me, asking my body count
Told her count by threes
She wanna come over
That's alright with me
Counting up dollars, I'm

shot
Got it by myself ain’t nobody help me pockets eating junk food looking healthy
If I was locked up at the top would you bail me
Richard Millie Plain

Check This Dig That [Bonus Track]

T.I.

Trouble Man: Heavy is the Head [Best Buy Exclusive]

2012

hustle on and I'm rollin'
Got whatever getting that paper,
Fresh out of prison, I'm glowing
Middle finger rated them haters
Get your chick before she

em
Leave her damaged in the mind

I got custy by the dozen
Call me cheaper for the pound

I want the coup but I can't
Fit inside
Shit be hurting my

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (woo)
(Woo)

I'm a boss, I'm minding my business
Open up the box, got bales in the kitchen
Owe me a bag and I'm coming

skin, it's in my blood, it's in my nature
Momma knew that since a baby she was gone bury me a gangster
Choppin' paper
Cluck heads bout to line up
In

have some fun
Coup Coup only got room for one
Nobody else but us baby let's have some fun
She want her ass cheeks clinched by a real one
Like me
She want

morals, they ain't got nothin' they live by (nothin')
Seen a fiend from 2005, said she still high
I ain't have a dollar in my pocket, I was still fly

Star Wars

Nas

Illmatic [10th Anniversary Platinum Edition]

1994

now peep how it's mixed in
The beef is now sickenin', everybody got paper
Words of power, because of it, the cops hate ya
The government watchin' all

now peep how it's mixed in
The beef is now sickenin', everybody got paper
Words of power, because of it, the cops hate ya
The government watchin' all

a give her dick til she sore and I'm a keep rapping fa' dough ain't being greedy but give me some more telling you know if you ain't you know this is life

paper route
Word to Young Dolph
She see a young boss
Love when she slide thru
And drop that throat off
Tryna put her on a tee
Like I play golf
Haaa
Got

off
She shakin' her ass, call me when she get off
Took half a mil' for my lil' bro to get out
That new Richard Mille made me feel like a boss
Feel

to replace her
Like fuck a paycheck make band in a day 
I got my foot on they neck till it break 
Up in yo crib like OPEN THE SAFE 
By 2020 I'll have me

I got my check and I be working on these pussy niggas (Freebandz)

I'm living larger, the richer part or I'm spitting lava
I'm getting that paper

summa
Going head up with me
Bring a motherfucking helmet
You niggas just special ed
All I see is green but my eyes so red
And all I do is win
Got a room

the booth a lot
They gave my dawg life in the cell, he got to do salaat
He say he pray five times a day, and I'm gon' scoop him out
Watch me
Richard on my

Until I change like Elliot 
You lames bugging me but I'm Repelling it
We be going dumb but please don't judge my intelligence 
Got some black Air Force

needy
I just got a mop for a op he said he greasy
She gonn give me top like the doc when he say breathe in
Aye, better believe it
Ion keep shit from hoes

ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer

til I’m still, she got recoop a nigga
And she make me better that is lucrative
Her lil body the field and be juking niggas like
(Uh uh uh), Big stepping

answer like bixby
I stay in the field like i'm rigby
You say that's yo hoe but she dig me
Put dick in her throat now sticky

Yeah this shit getting sticky

to actin' funny, watch how she miss me
I been standin' by that stove, I'm in the kitchen
When I get a brand new load, my finger itchin'
Bitch, we takin' risks