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to be broke and then I looked to god and prayed (straight facts)
Gave me a sign now I move a different way (left and right)
Flew to LA, got 3 houses by

This Our Time We Now Prove Then. Hear This!
Money, Money. Money His The Root Of Evil,
Money, Money, Money His The Root Of Evil,
If You Wanna Go By

the god,
Then they switched on him,
Atheism,
Plan B pills,
My kids,
I hate to kill em,
Everyone around me,
Gotta be in bags,
Not in feelings,
Now I don't

now the commas pilling up, wooh!
Damn, none of this happen by chance
Make sure my family's straight
Then we'll get litty for days

(Gun for the prezzies

If my oppers pull up then my niggas go blick em the Drac like a pit the way I make it sic em
Now she wanna fuck me cause I'm rocking designer I been

bottoms way I'm walking every step I'm bleeding

If I didn't trap then where would I be
Trynna be bougee get me double c
It's been like three months she

Dollar for my hand
Diamond for my wrist
Prada on my feet
Steady rocking Louis V
Every time I pull up with my G's
Oh my God you don shut it down

first
You touch me and we cumming by the hour
I'm ducking like them niggas outta power
And every other nigga bm in my DMs on me, so they feeling kinda

Niggas sweat bitches
While bitches sweat the chill nigga in the sweats
If you don't get no respect
It really don't matter, you could be louis

flawless from the grills to the chain
I done spent lot of change, now I'm lookin' like Johnny Dang

Louis Vuitton umbrella when I walk through the rain

I make my own rules. I'm Molded from my own clay
I’ll get fired, then paid the next day
Clout, Clout, I do it for the Clout
Gucci, Louis, Supreme you

Say what now
Huh I don't need no nigga telling me I'm a badd bitch
I already knew that honey
I got a badd bitch walk
Point my nails when I talk
Keep

you left me cold, you a pussy you are broke
Fock off by my zone, you are fucking digging gold (Woee)

Ain't wonder I just go with my cash on Louis

you hating get outta my face
Woah, I'm on the way
Cartier glasses all over my face
I'm on the way
I'm on the way
Woah, I'm on the way
Louis V buckle all

heart, then you left
And I feel like this and this won't ever end, ever end, no

Now I'm used to waking up by myself
Without you, I feel like I'm

moved into a hostel, never meant to upset you
And every day I miss you, but like Zara Larsson, I will Never Forget You

As I watch the days go by
My heart

on the inside
Every time I ride by
Cuz they a’int wanna see me up
I been down bad, fucked up
Bounced back, now I’m up
And now they gotta come see us
I been down

And everybody watchin' when the whips pass by
Now watch the watch how it dance, while I thumb through the bands
Sellin' rocks in my trap, got beaucoup racks in

And break it down low to the floor, and there you go
Now throw it on me slow
And every time I bust a rhyme, baby, "Gimme Some More" (oh)
You say you like

E.I.

Nelly

Country Grammar

2000

And break it down low to the floor, and there you go
Now throw it on me slow
And every time I bust a rhyme, baby, "Gimme Some More" (oh)
You say you like

she's worried bout drive bys
In Chateau of St. Louis where only the strong survive
Searching for piece of mind I guess I'll find it with that gold
Was

M aybe someday you'll come
To the village I'm from
Right by the bay of beautiful Napoli
Where each Saturday night
As the vino takes flight
We sing

Come on
What I'm doin' to the game right now is quite disrespectful (yeah)
(Yeah, nigga)
Grandz
I didn't mean to make you niggas cry (schemin'

Fightin in the Club

I-20

Twanked Out Down South

2004

then get out the spot
Ay black..creep out to the ride get ya shit out and cocked
In fact I'm posted by the bar like the hood-star that I'am
Don't make