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funny
Is y'all never seen big face money
Till them big face 20s

Chorus 2x's

Jay-Z Talking:

Roc-a-fella shit
1999 (uh huh)
You about to witness

wee hours I'm the night man
Whip a college tuition with my right hand
Can you drop it old school, you got the right man
Get them 20's off the floor,

can't take it slow
I've been cooking in the kitchen, that material
That'll get your bass knocking in your stereo
Yo, I put them 20's on the bench, put

a couple assists
I'm in a foreign surrounded my bricks
You on the floor surrounded by sticks
You want some more, you gonna get it
On 22s, a word

Old English

Young Thug

Old English

2014

youngins

Clapping with my youngin's, couple hundred onions
Breaking down them 20's what you need, we got it for you
Chop the chicken down to chicken

on the block making
Money through this T line
They claim they on this road
But they pussy just like some felines
I was on block shotting 20s for 35
Remember

It's been a long time since I had court dates
Like Weezy said, long bread, no short cake
Like Gudda said
I let my bitch get all the 20's
Soon as I turn

Buck Bounce

Eightball & MJG

Space Age 4 Eva

2000

on some chrome 20's
Choppin', collar poppin', platinum droppin'
Space Age 4 Eva means that we will not be stoppin' (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik

Pull Up Music

Dababy

Back on My Baby Jesus Sh!t

2017

Let me get back on my hustle
Fuck a friend, it's off the muscle
You smoking dick, you think I trust you?
Burn a nigga like I'm Usher (boom)
I

that touch ya soul
Here we go fuck 20s fuck 22s cause the shit be scrapin
bendin over to check the tires and the diamonds be drapin
Paperchasin in Chevy

that touch ya soul
Here we go fuck 20s fuck 22s cause the shit be scrapin
bendin over to check the tires and the diamonds be drapin
Paperchasin in Chevy

The best in the new scene
Like Pac I run the 20's
Coulda woulda shoulda murked off as a killing
Coulda woulda shoulda scammed off with a million
Coulda

never bussed no real guns, but I promise that they would be scarred (they would)
Just off the walk you know I got it on me, and I'll set this bitch off

That's why I call my 5 the motherfuckin' walkdog
I'm off perk 20's and xan's and adderall
And my woadie, he just waitin' on the go to hit 'em all
If my hoe

guess I've run out
I was 25, deciding about my come up
It took me 5 years to finally drop my album

The friends that we keep by the time we're spending

the price
Your body baby I got that on ice, now check it
How can he be so gold, still in his 20s
I picked my baby a rose, she gave me nothing
This world can

Murder at Night

MC Eiht

Section 8

1999

real weight
Get my money comin' in from state to state (chin chin)
Contemplate, my niggas escape to the house
Cause if I'm caught by the times, then I'm

could blow up
Then I'm out here owning my masters for every master that owned us
Decade threw us to the lions' den the only way the 20's was roaring
Did

to the hundredth degree
Counting all this paper aint nothing to me
Nigga I was 22 with a money machine
Put the singles to the left, 5 10’s 20’s in the middle, 100

Molly, ecstasy and Mary
Yea my bitches they stay high
I don't know if they write stories
But my bitches stay by
Give me head till I'm sleeping
Compliment

meant something to you
But it wasn't what you thought it was
You want me frozen in time
I'm a dumb mistake you made in your 20's
I'll be 22 forever in

waist
Bitch I come from the struggle I'm making a way
We stack 100s 50s and 20s I hit the block not the club cause I want me a bentley
She know I'm

Used ta serve the bud kept my 20s in a roll
My lil youngins keep it pushin they gon get it down the road
Get it in and get it off
I ain't trynna hold it

strike out
Aye
I was broke counting pennies
Now I'm throwin 20's when I'm buzzin off the henny
Tell me who real oh shit not too many
You a soft ass nigga