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want
So what do I do
Let it burn inside of me
Will I get away
Or will it end in tragedy

Fatal attraction ready for action
She had a body like Ms.

hotter
Four years from now I'll have my first plaque
Five years from now I'll have opps on my back
Six years from now I'll have stacks and counting up my

and stuck on the shelf
I gotta stay focused and true to myself
I gotta keep grinding to get to the wealth

I'm not a killer but keep it concealed
If you screw

lately they showing my stu time
I'm the kid that make the other kids be afraid to go play outside ey
I see why you hating l see why you so pissed off
You

kicked out of Heaven I need some help! (Help!)
Never felt like I belonged in this place (Place!)
Sitting by my lonely counting my days (Days!)
Take my

phoney
That's why I carry this ratchet on me
No jewels, got 'em shiverin' though
Now everybody seen a drip but
It ain't drizzlin' though
Keep most

tears clouding my vision
I done, been through shit that I'll never speak on
I been, wronged by niggas you wouldn't think would
I'm rolling up, I

And I got a safer route
I'm tryna make it out
Won't do that shit for clout
Come get with me, come get with me
I'm from the Flossy
I'm with them killer

artillery
I’m blasting at you vividly
Each verse is like a stipple piece
These raps confused like riddles be
Do not belittle me
I'll come through with

made y’all do the mannequin
Bout to call up like 3 hoes, I'm just waiting till my man to get in
Damn, I can see it now
Got Patek on me now they panicking

of luck
All I keep is bands on me I don't carry dubs
My shirt came from France make ya bitch wanna bust
She tryna get into my pants but my pockets

them deuces up 
Talk my shit and  run it up
I'm busy counting up
Talk my shit and  run it up 
That chick fell in love
Talk my shit and  run it up 
Jetski

underground
Ain't nun' better than alone
Ain't nun' better than alone
I'm by myself nih' and all that shit so...
Loco with a motive
Motor like a locomotive

everything, bruh
Ayy, I'm gonna let y'all know what it do
What it do, what it don't do, and what it dokey
You feel me? Like this
My people under attack,

and I count a stack
Young MAKINOUT yeah he up next
He gone talk yeah talk
All my money and it coming next
Ima keep counting commas up
Ima keep dropping

sympathy, potentially have you tripping for days
Off the battery of tracks, the murder of any stage
One of the illest killers, be getting by with my wicked

Now I got some chips I might buy a brick
Leaning by the zip I just love to drip
Fiend just took a hit and that was almost it
Always counting, phone

I'm on my Jewish Shit
Mazel tov bitch
I'm good at counting money
And my people good at getting rich
I'm on my Jewish shit
Mazel tov, bitch
And if

aint a problem for me
Ima keep spending the Gs
I walk in the jeweler it's easy
Ice on my neck let it freeze
You do not want any problems
Better get your

Pulling up, we speed down the street
In the stu, we cooking up heat
Keep to yourself, why you worried about me?
I dress how I want, got designer

to cake her
I got this chopper
And I keep extendos
So do me favor
All my niggas hustle
Fuck the last
Counting all this paper
Yea we fuckin up the stack
No I

Jesus Walks

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus walks with me)
I want to talk to God, but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so

with some rabies
Y’all like Ja Rule I’m like Shady
Now I got you going crazy
The songs I’m writing and making
Now got you crying and hating
And I’ll keep

glue
The things that I would do
Just to keep us together
Make this all last forever
Even if the weather gets worse
We still riding even if it hurts
My