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adrenaline like I'm running on bases
Thinking bout the benjamins flying out to different places 
Ima gentlemen you can tell by my graces 

Yeah I keep a tool

money
Big city, big money
Blow Real blunt, chill with bitches
Big city, big money
Riding on a Benz with my Gs
Steady ballin steady flexing
My phone is

Having motion round this way
Plus I don't like niggas
You might catch me by myself
Cause I don't fuck with niggas
Making money round this way

the bookbag
Bet ima g always high got my slimes like where the crew at
I just keep on beating the pussy til it be blue like a Benjamin
Fuck a key gon push

brawl
For lack of protocol
Now I'm gonna take matters into my own hands
Like masturbation
Another 39 suicidal rappers at Heaven's Gate
Waiting to battle

'bout all her business
Imma burn all those witches
Take away all yo bitches

Young g's wanna waste money on hoes
I wanna keep all my honour and balls
Flex

A little tipsy
If I was by myself then

Who was the person
Who spoke with me?
I guess I'm losing grasp
Of reality 
Percs and mollies are
Messing with me
My

alongside the step families, but in the end they plan on running off together with some money and they need me to do it, so I'm running counter. 
My first hat

root of a kilo is me nigga
Do the math, I'm a motherfucking G nigga

It's all on me now, as you can see now
I'm gon' get this money and I will not be

Handsome and Wealthy

Migos

No Label II

2014

diamonds on my chain
Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face
Maybe 'cause a nigga handsome and wealthy
Is it 'cause a nigga cook like

nobody watch my ass better than me 
A nigga wanna be balling low-key steady stacking mo G’s
Chorus:
I bow down then say my prayers 
Then grab my strap

Bossareli what up Bossolo Wc we offically back 

 Skip Skip nigga g walk to this
Do yo shit my nigga and walk to this 
Get yo walk on nigga and skip

and Megawatts smoke trees we on that 
Getting to the money whole team be on that 
Rise like a phoenix yeah boy we on that 
Renegade G's hell yeah we all that

round here throwing a fit
Joes on me like I ain't legit
My crew thorough
No counterfeit
My young g they with the shits
Now lights yo spliff
Ladies shake

nigga tryna run up an M
Raised by the cold, I'm a G till the end
Got my soul to the streets more reece
I'm the realest thing that ever
Came out my street

and you, that's a crazy combo
Throwin' money in the air like we hit the lotto

Lamb' truck, I don't carry keys (brr)
Got a Rollie sittin' on my wrist

shots I killed my ego
I done got fouled by some amigos
Still I play ball, don't get no free throw
Can't be no zero, gotta be a hero
Look at my lil hijo,

Valley

Ace Deuce

3rd Wish to Rock the World

1999

From powder to pine I got money on my mind
Stop wasting all my time and get me over to the spot
Unload all the cargo and meet me at the docks
  
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that

Don't think I'm lacking by myself, I'm really like that
Trap jumping like a frog, they coming right back
I'm chasing money like a dog, where is my

Tru 2 da Game

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

Little kids havin' fun in my neighborhood 

And fiends walkin' up, talkin' bout its all good 

See I'm a G, ????? I got that 2 for 3 

And y'all

Nina tuck but my dawg like to use the 40
Fresh af and um hittin when lI'm in the party nigga wanna shake  hands, make me feel important
Watch me

ain't fuckin' with you

Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up

is a hunnid keys of powder
Hunnid keys of powder, hunnid keys of powder
All my niggas pray for is a hunnid keys of powder
Money and the power, money

40 Acres and My Props

Show & A.G.

Runaway Slave

1992

the Feds down my back
If the money's stacked, take a step back, black
Or you'll be wearing four four numbers like a quarterback
I was raised one deep by mom