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Oh no no no 

I watch the Seahawks 
By tom and bill where was Peyton
Now I gotta hear KK rep Boston 
I swear that boy from New England 
But you know we

everyone's bills
And they tell you that you're gonna go far
But in the back of my mind,
I hear it time after time,
Is that who you really are?

Country boy,

grape
Beat a roll in dust down
Wrap you up in duct tape
I just want the motherfuckin' bills
Like a duck face fuck love, fuck hate
Young Dolph still

I keep watching the night
Spring back into life
As time passes by
Oh, oh I
Stay here in the dark
Waiting for a spark
Till you catch my eye
You

building
You can see it in the Filming
I know Wen i ghost Lotta people rely
On me but they acting like self love is a crime
Then wen i be there they dont

Defined By Expression

T, come back to the ends and I'm back with the smoke
Like I'm lighting a blem
Chocolate ting said "I might be a gem"
Heard

Drug Music

Non-Phixion

The Future Is Now

2002

chicks, with big titties and pierced lips
Exotic dancers in love with Bill da fuck you think
Catch me at the barge whipping of the drugs n drink
Bloods n

vibing at night
When I’m smoking my dope
I ain’t got no hope you don’t want no smoke
Coughing up weed that is hittin' my throat
Feeling so numb from

to the place that I was
They wondering how I left yeah!
Jesus changed everything
Jesus gave me a dream
If you want anything
It's fully supplied
So don't be

a row
Waiting for me to get fixed
I want your love
But I can't
'Cause I'm rotten inside
I can't be by your side
You know I'm not for you
Please don't

trying to heal the damage
Living in a world like this, you gotta be a savage
Put on me a all white fit, don't call me pitter patter
Don't give a flip bout

up and asked for the bill
Showed me a void you wanted me to fill
But you've got a woman at home
And she won't let you fly
                         
So

Pay Day

Classified

Classified

2013

anyplace they like
And it's

Pay day, pay day
Whether it's nine to five I do it writing rhymes
I just gotta survive to get by
'Til its pay day and it's

Pay Day

Classified

Classified

2013

anyplace they like
And it's

Pay day, pay day
Whether it's nine to five I do it writing rhymes
I just gotta survive to get by
'Til its pay day and it's

a prodigy
Was raised outta poverty
They wanted me to fall in sea
But I thank god
That all i want is peace
But cash rules everything around me
I got bills

literally, never thought they'd be the enemy
One percent want to see you the end of me, I'm struggling to find the energy
I got this need for respect but we

a trenches (in the trenches)
If you want a bag then Lil Nigga let's get it (lets get it)
In the kitchen I can whip my right hand like a chemist (skrt skrt)

Verse 1 (Soulja Boy)
I?m Easily rippin defensively grippin my pistol ya
niggaz play tough but don?
t want it um poppin and cocking and locking game 2

on demand, I supply it
You know the coke ain't diet

Your nose to the gun then buss, lean, lean with a gun like Russ
No one ain't dying, they lying on us,

rags
But i wont be hampered
What it said in the law
Judge by what proceed out jaw
Testimony could leave em in Awe
Through ur ups and ur downs What u see

the way When you clapping 
When everything bouncing 
Can I just touch it 
I really wanna feel it but 
Big booty asking me dollar bills 
Money on me 
She

Small Bills

Tilt

Play Cell

My associates called,
They want small bills,
Roll me over and suck on my no good excuse
I'll teach you my judicial system,
Like you've never never

Jello

C-Rayz Walz

Definitive Jux Presents, Vol. 3

2004

'Something gotta give
I'm glad I ain't got a kid cause I don't even want to live!'

Mommy, my sister, her, she
Grandma, auntie, my daughter, my niece
My

ground to the cat
Made a bill from the stack this shit got a pill for the back
Hit that bitch from the back
Say you run with the pack
Miss my face with