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business like you found business when you brought it down
Borderline 'til a seven hundred forty-five brought around
And you 'round it forever whether you

who's skilled in extracting debt

He suspects that his wife is involved with a man
He counts outs five hundred and executes his plan
As he said once

"At the end of every day, you look yourself in the mirror and you ask yourself
did I get better today? If the answer is yes, and you do that for five

look like I'm homeless
And you know me, big ass Glock 19, no safety
Tank in the front seat, workin' dat AP
Back in the day, used to rob for a KD
Now we

are funny
Why the fuck you posting money
If you ain't posting hundreds
Bitch my benjies like my bitches by the way I keep them coming
And I'm trying

day
Last five months I probably fucked off a whole hundred K
That's okay, I'm cool with J's, young nigga got it made
This cash the reason why I'm saved,

ngicela
Ubuye ekhaya
(Ngicela ubuye ma)

Fourteen years later
Nine months later
Five thousand three hundred
And eighty days later
Memories later
Two kids

would think the exact same thing as I think
I don't regret it
Would not if I could go back five years think twice
Just go again no looking for a way out

like this one."

"It took me many miles." I could tell by his smile
this would bore beyond all hope
One black car was like the other. I was hoping for my

shitty ass fits
They gave me 100 give me that shit
Give me some money show you how to flip
I love when she goin crazy on the
Can't say that shit around

with a new girl
But I still feel empty
Lines on the bar, I guess I'm used to this
Now I'm livin' large, but I'm still in my head
I blew five hundred

is divine
(Oh oh oh oh)
You worked your 9 to 5
Yeah girl, you did your time
(Oh oh oh oh)
A girl like you is hard to find
You queen, you deserve

uh
Living in Queens I run it up
Counting these racks I know that huh
Fuck with me but you better stop that love
Stolen V I'm dashing in
Her father

what)
How many bullets? I got a hundred (Huh)
We just call that boy Spongebob, we leaving holes in his stomach (We gotta get em)

He say he don't know me,

slide if you grab four hundred grams
We been fucking all day, like I popped two tens
And baby, I just like the way you do it with no hands

Told her, bend

Sometimes you just gotta breathe, it's gonna be alright

They keep telling me I'm young, but I'm feeling old
Five star restaurants, but I'm all alone

know how to get dem gone Sell him for the high, get him for the low

I don't need no help, I do it by myself Had to eyeball a day da crackers took my

If it was a room full of hustlers, I a be in the room by myself
Niggas tryna be me when they can be they self
This water deep, don't jump in if you

5 pounds of pressure on the trigger And it blows
6 shots spinning out that revolving door
7 kids a day get slayed by firearms
80 out a 100 mufuckas

ain seeing the doctor 
Spinning his bin he ain make it up out it 
Whatever u do u do a 100% 
How I ain hit and I slide wit no tint 

U niggas jus bitch

make do
I bet someone will come along trip you up
Keep your eye on the prize cause you don't give a fuck 
By the end of the day it's really love that

with a new chick that I barely know
Gettin' to know by two mans

Oh WOAH
I'm gettin' money like every day Don't know my private life anyway
I need that

I got the devil on my shoulder and my foot to the floor
A hundred twenty-five on the dash, moving slow
Take another pill just to make sure I'm numb
I

and I'll do it for
cnd now I see No love anymore
cnd what I need It's to be strong
Growing a seed

Tones of labels you try to give me one
Hundreds of boxes I