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The following movie is rated NC7teen
What would you do for a couple lil' dollars
Would you make a lil' nigga go out and bleed
I lost myself inside

back like a yo-yo
If she ain't a dime then we toss her like Romo
I need dollar signs on my mind I can't go broke
Soon as she think I'm her boo I'ma turn

yachts, 100 M en dollars
Finir fauché c'est dans mes cauchemars
Dans mon squad, des Ace, des Franklin
Les rappeurs français des pantins
Baisse leurs froc

my backyard and there's a tree of hundreds, I had to turn up there for something
Coming from Brunswick, struggling to be exact, what opportunity

the coupe
I ain't give a fuck I gotta watch how I move
Who knows what they people gon do

'Cause I got a hundred thousand dollars worth of jewelry
All these

to the Lord
I got saved, it's a matter of time until my life is staged
Keeping it family and friends, my grind never stops, every dollar is a win

I would

moving like the rain from a storm ain't nothing
Flow inside the oven, that bish hot hot 
My vision on a hundred know its (non stop)
Jesus take the wheel,

I don't care to show off, so they see me as a problem
I don't care about no jewelry, probably pawn it for the dollars
Ain't worried about designer,

said you were game, but I could tell it was gone

cnd I don't even care that my things got took
Two hundred dollar glasses in a hollowed out book
My bell

Darawmus Born as a King 
Bpm 100 Gm

Intro/chorus 1

Life is what you make it so me
Hustle fi me muscle the thugs no lazy 
Life is what you make
So

a Hundred million bucks now you're like a god

Give me two hundreed dollar and other room for a bad bitches
I wanna be a witch, abragadabra then enough for

Holt or Patti Labelle
Grab a bow, take a smell
Drop a bowl, tear a scale
Hundred dollar O's for the whole
Give me 12
You gon' know my Nina well
She come

close
We don't simp, we don't love 'em like HoodRich
If she bring back a hundred or better, that's good shit

I had been executed the plan when you was

bands

Yeah Yeah Yeah
Fucking a bitch and I'm Fucking her filthy
Charging a fee about 350
Not hundreds but thousand
Fuck it crispy what they say
Poppin up

songs that I'm writin', I need like a hundred bands
They hatin' from a distance when I know they low-key fans

Long live duck, Mr. Cancel all your plans

a giver
If I had a hundred million dollars
Get all my friends and throw a day party
Hey, hey, hey, give me them good times
Late nights, great friends

for healing it's funny how shit change now I'm the one thats dealing dealing with my heart i got a lot of fixing 100 dollar roses bags i swear I'm

be (that's krazy)
A hundred, you won't get none less from me (nothing less)
I ain't fail, I took it as a lesson he was testing me (god)
I look up one

that's the twist
I hit Atlanta with five-hundred, I like takin' risks
The team dependin' on Maron to go and make them rich
While H&M goin' bananas with

can't complain
Let me hold a couple dollars (Nope)
Cursed child like I'm Potter (Yup)
Girl you know I'm always down for all your amber energy
You just

Girl, you barely made a hundred dollars this relationship

Meanwhile, I'm wakin' up for work Every day I come from poverty
I'm focused on the dream

Final Fantasy
(This ain't Final Fantasy)
Blowin' kush like dandelions
Everything is fine and dandy
Six hundred fifty dollar pants on you panys
I ain't

me put ‘em on 1 sorry ya honor uh uh yea
Crazy wat ya lil bitch will do for dollar uh uh yea 
Crass da gun line boss send ya up to his father uhuh yea

Just a nigga tryna rich
Just a nigga trying make a flip 
Just a nigga tryna get lit
Make a dollar, out of some cents
Ima baller pass with a assist