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Indies
Ayy, who's that phonin' your phone, I suppose the connect in Greece?
One more text I leave (bliss)
Please don't stress, Habib
Qui fait le plus

a share or several
I'm vestin' in what's successful

B Hathaway, wanted one from the jump
First job at 15, was upping my funds
Was keeping it lean, sticking

And the dopest pair of Pumas gettin pulled from the dirt
Was a little shaky at first
Why you still shaky on third
I'm about to steal second head first into dirt

Ooooo Ayyyyyy
One is not enough
Kreep on the boards
Before I wake up I'm counting funds in my dreams
Miss me with that trickle-downpour I need

Ooooo Ayyyyyy
One is not enough
Kreep on the boards
Before I wake up I'm counting funds in my dreams
Miss me with that trickle-downpour I need

loosies
From habib
Punjabi
Got a gold plated chopper on the wall
I know your girl tired of
Window shopping at the mall
Get some currency and some courage
My

of what you ain't
Well packaged to distribute to the masters
Plotted this since first grade classes
Class is elements of a classic
I've got evidence

always spit a verse
Always to a move, always grindin' like the first
Always to a check, always thank that I'm blessed
Now I gotta be, I got some folks

millions go and get it.
Look from the east to the west
Yes you know that it is flawless the first
Just one they pass my smoke man nor want stress
And they

someone who's good at real estate
As a couple, we want a taste
Setting up banking, captivating my first investment property

Adored her from head to toe

from my actions, mistakes I'll exonerate
I'm Martin King starin' at a picture of Obama's face
Talkin' funds, niggas ain't never seen stock
I don't

I been
Wilding
I been
Wilding
You tryn
Get up ona
Young nigga
Timing
But I
Move to quick
Shit too
Blinding
Find em
Scoop em
Nigga If you owe funds

them killers I had to toat a gun
Never snake my nigga I'm only adding to my brother funds
Nigga play get gang popped
Sliding with the same glock
I put

nigga get ya funds up
If you got a problem , get a big burner
 
Niggas always talking bout  how they shit want free shit 
I been on a wave now jumping off

'em all talk
But ain't an opinion out there that's worth more than yours
I'm just here to take stock
I'm just here to put in work
I ain't here to kick

around and get burnt like a CI
More bars than jail, nigga
Who tryna get a VI?

You dealing with stock owners
Conversation with stockbrokers
Make a call for

stopping until they grab you
Used to bust shit down wit' test stocks and trust funds
Cheese and CDs so my seed can so touch some, the foulness
I once

show respect, Supreme Intellect
Stocks, bonds, mutual funds, IPO's aquisitions, label deals majority positions
Investments and extortion, business

stops
See first of all, I'm steppin' out on my own
'Bout time I elevated to claim my own thrown
Success in my blood, call it home grown
Pores reekin'

I swear that sorrow is the
Best fucking feeling in my heart
Ya' niggas wouldn't understand
So where do I start
I said, the first shall be last

confidence
To sustain love and peace for the populous
Regardless of the paranoia haunting us
Joy ain't found in stocks and funds
But from deep down in the bogs

Yeah I peeped that
Rappers owe me funds
Talking with pretax
I am on my way to cop the newest one
Niggas need my help
Like my newest son
On my way to work

Fast Life

Nas

Urban Sounds: A Hip-Hop Collection

1998

peoples under the stairs
These years, I got they names in my swears
Poppin' Cristal like it's my first child, lickin' shots holiday style
Rockin' Steele

worry, mummy, I got 'nough guns
Until I have enough funds, I'ma keep grinding
Hundred mill' ain't far away, it's all in due timing
Rhys Herbert, I'm