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drum 
Nigha D.O.A

Said, if I take these drugs 
I Might be ok 
Got my double cup
I'm on lean today 
Sit back and roll these blunts 
It's on me okay
Big

just for reaching
New dick in the glock bust a opp for no reason
Yeah watch how you looking get popped for no reason
Hundred round drum get you dropped

lil bitch show stopping
they wanna pic no flockin (free kodak)
we getting rich no stopping (you know that)
i got that sack yo gotti 
stretch your lil

the guys)
Try to step, leave yo' ass in the sky
(In the sky)
I like to flex when I'm fried (I'm fried)
Try to flex and your ass gon' get robbed
(Get robbed)

turn into a hater
Real gangsta bitch I let ya meet yo maker
You sorry now bitch yea you betta be 

They see me fly by like there go ha hip ass
They love

(Ayy, yo, BandPlay)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Ayy, turn that, turn that, turn that
Turn that shit up in my headphones
(Let the band play

Niggas be like fuck with my producer... I be like I'm good
Fuck yo producer my beatz is by Meexhie

No Limit (Yeah) It's No Limit, No Limit (Yeah)

(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
We lit, we gassed, shawty got the stick
He do, yeah, he rich
Yeah, I seen a lot of niggas be rich
But they

the moon come up
That's when we all have fun
And by the end of tonight
She'll be falling in love
Ice dancing in my pop when I walk
I can send chills down yo

came
Backdoeing Going on
The closest ones
A take yo
Brain
Leave you by
The dumpster
And play dumb
When shit go hit the fan
Sticks in hand
Smilin at yo

yo dawg and he left you inna drought
Niggas fucked up Caught a play couldn't throw yo dawg one
You would eat a steak and watch yo brother eat top ramen

four by four you
Need a Latina from New York, or a snow bunny from Cali’
Tell me where you get yo’ hair products, the Chinese store ? or Sally's ?
I’ma

dumb zkittles
Apple fritters come get em
Ticket on the low
I'm having motion like a freight train
BougHt my kid a ps5
But I really play games
Just to see

City the town, we been made for it
By my lonely, these niggas fugazi
Out the way, niggas playin' it crazy
If you value this life do not play me
'Cuz I

Money

Gold Money

A Day in the Life of a Player

1992

could take over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that'll stay if it's notty

Chorus

For the love of money (dollar

Ka$h, Ka$h don't make beats, he make
Beautiful music, one-two-one-two
My man Murs, what's up Murs?
Beautiful music

Yo, beautiful music it raised me

easy
Cooking up blow the Jeezy
I got that K by the bushes
I got a play on some kushy
Bezzal ain’t chasing no pussy
Got racks in his safe so we took it
My

drums
I think I need some sun
Trust me that yo ass dumb if you think you gon need no one
But dog fuck it who am I to save niggas I don't rock no cape

onto my shirt
Now section by section i'm seeking fuck out of my way
There's much to fuckin say
Back to da chump
Back to da chump
Back to da chump put yo

still got the chance to groove, shake yo booty baby like you ain't got nothing to loose, drums gone pop so hard the show might make the news,

Watcha say

nun
I spend it I do that for fun

Yeah you play I let it ring cause it ain what it seem
I'm addicted to the green you might think I'm a fein
Got yo lady

that he trim
Ion like fuck niggas but it's ironic cuz I still tote FN
She got on makeup by the pool
Girl I'm finna drown yo ass in it
I was fuccin

just locked up in the crib,
Crazy how a motherfucker can play the Gangster Game, but he a snitch,
Motherfucker so damn corny to get one message

can't just be givin' out free game

(DrumGod)
Woo, ugh, ugh, ugh
You see me winnin'? I don't play to lose
Ugh, ugh, ugh
Yeah, I break 'em, I don't