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the money I need it
Glock by my side, I stay undefeated
I step like a god, she pray like I'm Jesus
Bitch, I'm the goat, but shout-out to Weezy
Niggas get mad,

Trash, mess, stress
Where my hash?
Stress, mess, trash
Where my cash?

Lost trying to hear me
To find my true
Lost how can I start my dream
My dream is

just spray
I play a bitch like everyday
She on my dick, she keep me clean
Yeah, I play a bitch like everyday
Stop it, get out of my head
I think I lost

Ima Boss [Remix]

Meek Mill

Ima Boss

the shoe fit
You pushin' up daisies, daffodils, tulips
I'm in my zone, I'm Angie Stoned
I point the pistol at you like a camera phone
I'm Young Money, Cash

looking for a way out (Cash)
Came from the bottom I was broke (Broke)
No cap it made me wanna blow my brains out (Facts)
God please save me (Please)
You

whites
All day my kicks super bright
They stay clean all through the fight
Next day they're on for my flight
Spend some racks for my wrist
Don't have

I can't hold on to the past
By the looks of the things I'm on the right path yeah
Money talks I stuff my mouth with so much cash
I come in 1st but

by
She say we look like pimpin
I say baby you know you can't stop the boss

The definition of a boss
Let me put you up on it
B-O-S-S, Bread Over Sucker

and getting it gone

Stack it till the Ps clean, mix soda for these fiends
And Uno my life it ain’t easy, by any means brodie gone squeeze squeeze
By any means

I'm just a plumber
Bummin' in the shadow of my brother
Clean your house of cobwebs
Any present I can plunder
I'm a little nervous
Afraid of dark

Name drop but still call me by my government
My name is in a few rooms I ain't walked yet
Give me an endorsement, money laying dormant
I need more

You ain't gone pop shit
I call big bro I call big 4 to mop shit
My hands stay clean like a nigga keep a faucet
And these bitches make a nigga sick
I

ruggedness
Feelin her so much I let her
Call me by my government
Nice soft ass even softer when I'm rubbin' it
Gotta lotta cash but I'm tryna
Get some other

the foreign
Ain't saving no slut, she'll be gone by the morning
Backwood full of exotic, I'm snoring
Came off the bench, man I gotta be scoring
Damage to my

by you to smile and see
The reason I search is my teenager's worth
More to me if I'm clean and I'm being observant
I mean cuz Ive hurt so much needed

alot of hundreds on my drop top 
Hmm
Spent some cash on my French baby
Como tu ta pel TaTa
Been through a lot in the past year 
Ima hop in the studio 
I've

Nikes, 
Smashing dick heads
Bashing big heads
Cracking pin legs
That’s my street cred

Dam trip found cash
Hang shit towel rack
gank this Round back
Bang

The Twelve Steps

Spiritualized

Let It Come Down [Limited Edition]

2001

thirteen grand
Better go get myself an insurance plan
She's my man

I ain't got to where I'm going to
By hanging 'round with people like you
But then again I

dangerous
I bought me a gun
Fn on my drawer
I need to catch up
I see all the hate
With these Cartier lens
Came from meluf njavnyuy Park
Got inspired by X, He

Mr Sheeen

Digga D

Mr Sheeen

2019

at the cash point waiting for addicts
It's 12 o'clock at night, when the Giro comes
I'm there with the package, trapping
Feds tryna stop me from rapping, mad

I hear the money calling
I need the fast cash
I hear the ballers calling
But my money passed them
Don't need a nigga worried 'bout my shape

I Think They Like Me [Remix]

Jermaine Dupri

Young, Fly & Flashy, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

brown tee
Muhammad throwback, who sport a jersey by Ali
And if he made one (Hell naw they don't excite me)
I'm all about my cash ridin' around wit

the beatnicks
Kill all the faggots
And anyone who seek dicks
Face tats and fake plays
Waste cash and make no moves
I got bass cracking my plays
Raise dragon

this cash

Life is a bitch in this world that we in
But I still gotta fight for my soul
Finesse and stack or invest in a trapper
Book that flight and go