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Don’t care bout no friends cause imma be rich
Dey go Richland County
Damn I can’t let em catch me
For what I got in the coupe the gon rest me
They can

to piss
Watchin you homo niggas pop that Crys
Drop by me hangin out that rich
See if a nigga don't chop it off
Y'all niggas talk too much shit
Y'all need

the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down nigga you know why they came to get you.|Get rich or die tryin, live by the iron, you could

on a song
Been a beast since a youngin
Homie comin' off the dome

Got a big booty, yellow bone
Go and get my phone
Got the chopper on the back seat
Nigga,

here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound

Yeah!
Look, Yeah!
Hold on, brodie gon' reverse the whip like Uno
Who the fuck you think you know
Brodie gon' reverse the whip like Uno
Pull up in big

Karma

Mood

Karma

1998

juggle, 'cause life is my type of struggle
Seven-fifty IL's, and tales of fly females
Who caught in these sales wit live details
Shades by Cartier, and big

I'm just steady curving
Big bodies on big bodies and a thick mami, rich, shiny, just a couple dreams to get my days by
Gave this girl the best and she

Attack on the Stars

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

microphone
Picked it up, now I'm back on your stereo
Out West, rollin' in a Big Benz
Don't chill, not 'til the song ends
There's the more, now I know you

State of Grace

Talib Kweli

Gravitas

2014

is surrounded by the pain and the violence
So the selling never safe
At the same time snitching to the Jake
Is the quickest way to get found

Talking bout these hundreds need the money right away
Cause my momma need a brand new crib by the day
My bitch need a brand new bag by the way
My

wish - filthy rich by sixteen
Swimmin in cream, fuck a dollar and a dream
Song knockin on hoe's answerin machine, uhh
True baller, bitch page might call

Song: Memo
Artist: Get Money Committee


We ain't get the memo

Go ahead it's all fine

Go ahead it's all fine

Cause we ain't get the memo




Say

of the year Freak of the cench, freak with a stench

Big Peeza, Big Peeza, Big Peeza, Big Peeza
Freak of the week, freak of the year Freak of the cench, freak

Let us face ourselves for Afrika 
Na de matter of Afrika 
This part-ee of my song
Na all the problems of this world
In we dey carry, for Afrika
Wey no

young to make money while I jog
Taught young to pick a 10 bagger in my sleep by bob
Only way end up with a 10 at my feet
If she sucking on my meet like

tryna steal it)
We never going broke, we go go get it (We go go get it)
I pray everyday my brothers get rich (I hope we get rich)
Yeah, Im super

letting pipes blow Pelios flow 
Schlidin from coast to coast on dem shrooms wit yo bottom hoe

This is not your ordinary love song it started with a table

Georgia... Bush

Lil Wayne

Dedication 2 [Extended]

2006

This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost

See there's a big difference
Between the star life, and your life
Me, I live the star life
You smell it when I come through

When I come through

a pipe that's so big it look like Chattahoochee (whip)
We not the Fugees (yeah)
I'll go foolie if a nigga try to Three Stooge us (uh)

Break a brick

with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by

Lifestylez Ov da Poor and Dangerous

Big L

Lifestylez Ov Da Poor and Dangerous

1995

My name is L, and I'm from a part of town where clowns
Get beat down and all you hear is gunshot sounds
On 139 and Lenox Ave. there's a big park

man
Talk that shit go walk on a hike man
Talk that shit get slept by the gang
Big Exl now remember the name
Got that fire ima take it and aim
Lyrical