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tell. After the first kiss- you gon fall in love with me And by 100th, you're gonna want something Like a ring or a promise that I Will bring you
as I pass by. Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm A straight up nigga that's done in, gunnin' and comin' Straight at yo ass. A 100 Miles
Double my cup, wait, Wock' on my seat (damn) Switchin' these lanes, got her face by my knee (her head) Two-hundred ain't shit to me (nothin', nigga) I
Every day I’m all about that dollar bill hoe That R E S P E C T I kill for Lost a hundred grand Made a hundred mill though My money long, your money
conspiracy multiplies your fears by hundreds Believe the lies Cause truth means nothing When your conspiracy multiplies your fears by hundreds Open your eyes
a hundred rounds (do-do) Like he tryna movie the body (movie) It was like 11 in the mornin' Skippin' school, that's a truancy body I made me some racks in
a hundred hands shut down by a thousand words Cut down by a million lies struck down by a hundred hands Find his mark know his lines Effortless by design
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
Coppin' shit you can't afford, 100k right on my necklace (yeah) I be calling your bitch when I'm bored, no, that ain't no past tense (whoa) I be drippin'
Route Frank, hundreds on hundreds on hundreds, yeah (hey) What's that 'round my neck? Baguettes on baguettes on baguettes (yeah, yeah) Just fucked up
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ
morn This old floor has held us a hundred years It's marked by the soles/souls of those who've gathered here Our footsteps wore at the finish
you? We haven't spotted them yet But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity A 100 miles and runnin Mc Ren, I hold the gun and You want me
Monsters gon' tear it up You, you, you gon' make that 100 racks so we gon' split a half right here Just like that, huh, just like, just like
by and love me down, down, down, down 'Cause even fifty bands later you the one I want (one I want) Hundred bands later you the one I want (one I
Words are powerful Speak into existence Yeah Come flow with me we going to higha levels Doing what I love a $100 million IN my schedule Come flow
Loud noise hands high Mister foolish fear foster "Proud boys stand by" Mister pres Mister says Covid ain't a threat With a hundred thousand dead Maybe we
goin' down Every time we come around Y'all throw that money up, catch it comin' down Every time we come around Baby let me blow a hundred on you Every
got molly, the sandtan Fuckin' this bitch, she lookin' like Pam Man Hundreds on hundreds older than the Trans Am Smokin' gas and high off the Xan, okay
old And if they live to be a hundred and one They're still gonna die young Let the world turn Let the years drift by The fire will burn In
New realities are conditions Much to little for us to suffer Because we don't know any better There are a hundred ways to fall in step New
Overall length eight hundred and seventy millimetres, Length of barrel four hundred and fifteen millimetres, Length of sighting line three-hundred
fastened down To be burned To be burned Jimmy To be gone forever So you`re Down town raking bins Through carry outs and skins To find the hundred
countin' everyday Hundred bands, hundred bands, hundred bands, aye I just bought some property, bought it by the lake I got out of jail, then I made
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