Lyrics:
there's no gold, the only value money's got
Is the value we give it, while those on top
Collect fat stacks of cash flow by exploiting the poor
Everyone
been sayin'
And now we comin' for everybody who hatin'
From 06 through in
Everything is Shady's
Kill the cash hard
'Bout to smash frauds
Fuckin'
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
stepped on a bottle that was dropped by a fool
, He said friend, we'll recycle for cash, clean up the place and throw away the trash
So he did, now
shoot right over there" (fuck that man, yo)
"And, yo, them niggaz got the big cream over there"
"Aight, let's get this cash smooth, nigga"
"So chill"
Drug lord they're calling me a drug lord
(Brooklyn, Flatbush) drug lord
(2007) look
(ShakeDown)
Cash, cash, I gets hella cash
Shawty don't judge me,
spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got stacks and rubber bands up
shoulder
Cuz it’s not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn’t get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45
and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit the streets with
A on the map and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit
When I was in that jungle we was toting all sticks
You talking beef I'm getting cars flipped
Have a nigga screaming out ooh awe shit
The album coming
Really gotta drop the
Toxic mutha fuckas
Every time they come by, it turns into a ruckus
Begging for the cash, keep off, keep em far away
I dont want
Haha
It's so extra
This album is long
On purpose
I don't roll with fakes, only real ones
Keep your petty cash and those dirty little funds
Pay for
a problem with that subject
By hearing my album I know that’s Something they regret
Should of went and took the bet
Instead of being in ya house right Now
who you are, not who you want to be?
I walk the line like Johnny Cash
I made the bus in seconds flat
I called your line too many times
I'm not
a tactic
Did da album
Cash da check check (yeah)
I feel less stressed (yeah)
Bought da left breast (what)
Bought the right too (word)
How her chest felt
broke
Yeah Johnny Cash helped me get out of prison
Long before Rodriguez stole that goat
Ive been the rhinestone cowboy for so long I cant remember
and I
seat
Scuffed up cowboy boots on my feet
And a Gibson J45 my dead daddy gave me
Lonesome Rider
Lonesome Rider
Lonesome Rider
I played some Johnny Cash
guy when you rap
Difference is my shit is facts get smacked
Open handed slap the dirt road out your ass
All black I'm a legend in
The game like Johnny
the end of the
Game to check on me, I ain't instant replay
Homie i be way lonely
Be on my phone where they be way phony
I made an album, I think it's
beats and I'm not gon' stop it
Cop it all of my albums on repeat as soon as I drop it
Locksmith cuz they know I got the keys to this hip hop shit
Got me
Ti-Guy Lalune en version hochelaga
Je suis un Johnny Cash avec des trous dins bas
Je suis le Aragorn qui a peur des centres d'achats
Je suis le Joe Dassin
Watch it! WAR-NING!
Aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo, aiyy yo!
I had to figure out a way to touch 'em
Expose the money and hoes had to rush 'em
Six by nine
her nose
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb or Francis Scott Keys
Nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom Jones, Johnny Cash
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