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Rusted doors and moldy walls 
Happiness in what she owns
Three hundred square feet of hope 
Backed by a few perpetual loans

c quiet life, a roof

to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do

throw money in the air
Let the wind do rest, Hundredseverywhere
Boys hating, in they feelings but I don’t care
Im trying to make thousands by the pair
Hit

of what's behind you in the dark
The reason your hairs raising
Nightmares enslaving you to my mind and my thoughts as I stalk
Nightmares don't fight fair
When

Aye
Suicide note
Mothafucka' you gon choke
Gotta get a brand new phone
Delete all my old ass ghosts, yeah

We don't play fair
Fuck that shit, it's

Dying to live, but living to die
Why does nobody care when we’re all alive
Sometimes life isn’t fair til we up in the sky
But they all shed a tear,

by this feature
Spent a hundred just to reach her
Spending money like I need her
Shit I'd rather fuck my teacher
Bumps my music out her speakers

with us Every time you're not there with us Even though you're not there for us We know your girl doesn't care for us And you know it's not fair to us

the digits
Gotta stack me a million
Money taller the ceiling
Hundreds, fifties, and them twenties
Running up the digits
Gotta stack me a million
Money taller

the spaceship outside, had to turn the tide, hundred fifty On the Ride

On the zoom with execs in my fair gammas, I kept it proper, and closing Six-figure deals

Superman on Ice

13 & God

13 & God

2005

from thin air
To have the wind blow a few hundred dollar bills into your wallet

to have 100 cc's liquid luck supplement
Dug into your blood
By

My Machine

Princess Superstar

My Machine

2005

hard I was smothered covered by a world of pop tarts
And a part of the newspaper that scared me, I think it was the pop charts
And I wish I was

Five racks all hundreds I just took it out a envelope
I ain't gotta show it, you don't know better find out
Caught ya lil hoe by the toe I ain't

baby, you're still driving me crazy
I've spent over one hundred and ninety two days loving you.
and honestly it feels no more than a day or three,

we aren't flowing the same
Grinding smarter not harder I've been toughing my brain
Only see with tunnel vision
Cant be blinded by fame
Never

shake that
twerk that
work that  ass
dance
dance lil monkey
play back
looks good
its not pay back for the slave times
if u have to shake that
twerk that

Next Up

Big Daddy Kane

Underground Kingz

2007

endin' in my series of warnin'
You flex with me tonight, playa, you dead by the mornin'

Bun Beater, the best ever breathin' or deceased
From the South

Vibing
Lose your shit
Ever been followed by cars in the dark
Dip thru monkey sly by the park
Hide on the roof of the garage then dart
Breathing so hard

Enhance my power fo I ever let em play me
I'm not defined by a gold watch or a Mercedes
I study truth and paid my dues to get that paper
I count on proof

Chilling at the Driskill at the hotel bar with the businessmen and local beer 

Another Monkey Shoulder, doing my part, keeping our fair city weird

And I apologize
For all that you went through
When I wasn't there
So I took a seat
By the monkey bars
Wishing you were here
We never played hide and seek

the nair, pour it on your body, let the people stare
Fuck your tears, I don't wanna hear about what isn't fair
Hang you by your ankles from a rafter, then I

breath, Inhale! Exhale!
love is in the air You can feel it everywhere
we taking down the hate this a warfare
and we ain’t fighting fair, we the new militia

starting to lose my shit, pls let me know
One if by land or two if by sea
The British are coming so it's time to leave
The party was a blast
But I'm never