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And I gotta keep a Halo on my ball cap
Aye, they was hatin' when they seen me winnin'
I had to get it by myself, bitch I'm independent
I went from riding

I told her giddy up, come and get it
Pop it, pop it, like some fuckin' confetti
Chains on, bitch, you know that we wet
When we walk on, leave our

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Stevv

Ra Ra Ra Ra
Ridin' round here
Crusin' in the beamer bumping cyphers in my ear
No Stress
Withdrawls
When I'm playing it by ear
Lost calls
No tracks

Ex nihilo
Get it by the ounce or the kilo
Anything to get me to that dough
Really can't compare me to no one
Napoleon might be the only one
Falling

Louis V up on my belt (belt)
Learn to work & get the wealth (wealth)
Flyin' over like the stealth (soarin’)
Goin' gold, Michael Phelps (gold)
Workin'

while I be movin', switchin' scenes
Forgot I had dropped acid, went to sleep and woke up in a dream
Inside a dream, inside a projector of a movie screen

get to the bottom line, so trust me, baby girl we gon be fine
Long as your love don't fade away
We could stick together like glue
Baby what it do, come

you movin' slow I gotta eat 
Motivated by the dough and all the money imma keep 

Cuz cash rules everything around me cream 
For the cash you can get ya

necessary, we gon' get it
Fuck how a nigga feel, but I'm Still wanna get a house on the hill
With my niggas, they ain't gotta worry bout the bill I got big

week
The irony my homies locked up
When they been sellin' the keys
All for the love of the presidential bill
Like Hillary
I wrote this song for my moms

Yea Yea
Yea Yea
Yea Yea
Yea Yea
Ha
Livin Slow
Un, same shit, another day
Gotta get the bullshit out the way
It's never easy always got a bill that's

Yeah yeah yeah
Blessed by Jah like
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Pull up at the gates like
Ra ta ta
Yeah yeah yeah
Blessed by Jah like
Yeah yeah yeah

from the bank
I get it from the mint
Only new bills, call me The Fresh Prince
We gon' take over the whole world
Real all the time, RattPack so thorough

power or influence
Do you see how we moving

Stop what you're doing
It's time for improving

Get on the movement
By being who you are
Sometimes its hard

opponents get fatigued from a moderate breeze
Movin at moderate speeds my mouthpiece
Bout to run round these with ease victory guaranteed
Keep the party

it
It wasn't a mistype
This was the best night
Held her hand in mine
Can I get a twist tie
Tuesday and MStile
Wanna be kissed by her
When we connect

on ya grind
Leave ya 9 to 5 sell sacks by dime
Plus ya mans just passed
How ya bills get paid
How ya kids gon' eat in the back of ya mind
Ya go through

the bullshit Yu must prevent 

This world (This world This World) can be everything Yu make it
Don't get cut short by niggas hating cuz Yu fakin
Be true too Yu

about the bills like bushwick
Shawty said she neva had run in wit a bush kid
Swear to god im feelin presidential like im bush kid
Imma leave his body by

thrash a nigga if he puttin on a show

And youngin ain't fa fun and games
He tryna get his money up he posted by that corner store not fuckin wit the lames

you the man
Naw nigah now you is a addicted
Huh I'm pushin some buttons
Naw nigah dat ain't my intention
Trinna help out a brotha
Real nigah Trinna get

rock n' roll?
Well, its kinda hard to move fast
When the sidewalks movin' slow!

And after tonight
I'll climb over the moon in ecstasy
I'll get away from

and eigth blunt
And out of all you weirdos I hate none, but keep it movin
I bring the music to the party, that's a known fact
And if I could, then I'd play it