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we got up 6 Motivated by the dreams we ain't caught up with 100 thousand dollars is a weekly conversation now Not bad for a kid from South Jersey huh?
Hey, so I kinda like you Not really kinda, I like you a lot And I was kind of crossing my fingers that you like me back And it's okay if you don't
that I can't recollect Told inny at the Sino need twenty on the spot He said I do my best These twenties is dirty these hundreds is fresh I LV
Crip cash The way that my hundreds come in is all blue I got the juice I got the water the splash I'm overseas with a new boo I'm bouta Bouta show all
It's a lot going on right now, I had to make a song right now For my people we getting the power now, Don't tell me to calm down This is Malcolm X
to lag getting straight to the bag Always sticking to the cash route I'm sticking to the cash route Where the money take me My style really smash mouth
no stories That’s too corny DND Till I DYD the next morning We still zoning Please don’t Yak Dusse Cause That’s 100 per bottle Or 3 story
a shorty all I know is get the dough And always keep a lighter for aNigga wanting smoke I done had alot, fucked it up and went broke In them sticky
my whole life More then You even know Oh baby Thought it was A fairytale But this truly Feels like Hell because I know you But your all
What is all this? What lies here? What lies there? Something somewhere? That feeling comes back Everything is sinking Turn the monitors on My
A Whole Year To Move A Pound Lookin’ All Rot While I Flipped 100 Waitin’ Fo My Music To POP See I’ve Seen A Bitch Fool Say He Can Flip A Half Oz
INTRO Dark work haunted soul tormented thoughts dead boy Dark world name dat a go by Shoot head Make it flat like house ply send me a hell a crispy
catch his ass and pop his ass just like a bug He counting dubs but i count hundreds i got bigger bucks She see me counting all this money now she wanna
Shaddai Ally hoop when He steps I'm stepping too I follow His doctrine and my faith is on one hundred too Yeah baby this is how I move and The devil can't
Praying that I live long hoping that it ain't me Our death is televised welcome to the new age Hundreds of years still going through the same pain Sit back
There's a hundred ways that I could say congratulations And yet there's only two that really show appreciation I love the fact that she can't
before you see the team All high skills on the status beam, all sharpshooters with no lives By no lives, mean black hearts, gotta cock back, reload
your house a hundred times a day Rehearsing all the things that I was gonna say Did your friends know that you were running around? Did you do her in
Boom-boom-boom, he was shocked when the hundred dropped Ain't with the squabbling, you finna get your celly popped And I can sense all the hatred
at you I see the pain all in your eyes Countless hours you done cried All you heard from him was lies I could see why you're done trying But me I'm
the ladies It's about to get crazy, in here And it's a lot around the block All the single ladies you be takin', by me [Chorus] [Verse 2: Big Sean] Bitch is
they call this watch No I Can't even recall the store Only droppin a hundred or more Losin them all then buyin some more Damn mama said don't that
catalog up. Knock em off one by one then I add it all up. Raise the temp make the lens fog up, Lace the track like Timbs, say it back like hymns. She threw
Ballad of the Naked Man Music & Lyrics by The Porch Jackers Mike Jones, Chuck Haston, Tim Winton Copyright 1993, cll Rights Reserved How we got
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