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im lurking for action
He talk shit and you know I gotta whack
Im thumbin through 20's I do it for practice
Alias Money Route we bouta get it
We getting

Yeah l-O-X i got 'em machine, baby

Look
Word to the coke that in my shooter nose
(Sniff) beluga 20s in the coupe I drove
On the stoop in the cold

Popping all these pills can't you see
Winning with the take off
Dollars always make up
Tryna get a head start when I pass
You never see me
Pulling 20s out

the days light
Thank God my inner being is beaming I’m alright
Ten toes, you woulda thought I had 20
I flipped 10s in to 20s on foot or on bike I just
I just

Sucka Ass Niggas

Spice 1

1990-Sick

1995

Four years ago I was stuck on the grind
Slangin' crack 50 sacks straight 20's and dimes
Till I came with shit that got a muthafucka known
Coolin'

tats on her tits
She asking for me a zip 
While she fumblin wit her zipper
I heard she was a stripper now
We in our 30s pullin out 20s
The convo is

Can't be stuck on yesterday
Jimmy Butler with this heat
Free my brother longway
Bitch, I'm countin' all these blues like the 20's segregated

I ain't

on where in life
Then the real answer no so dont ask no questions
Cuz i been up by 1000s and ive been up by 100s and ive been up by 20s and ive been up by 0s

you getting older and the pressure hitting different
You was cuffing all yo 20's
What's to show for it
I know yo momma steady ailing by the minute

you doing, what you doing
Motherfucker, world touring
Catch me rolling from city to city
Coming from the bity by the bay, by the bay
I'm working every

him I appear
Rub on a lamp and I'm here, but don't wishes
When I get that milli stack I'll drop 20s like Hershey kisses
Get that milli stack I hope I

now take you a trip
Don’t worry I get you Lyft
Woke up feeling great
And I got 20’s by jaw
Counting up all day don’t sleep
At night I get off
Dawgs

Cognac and Cummerbunds 
Racing to my future to disguise what I'm running from
40 years young nigga
Wasted half my 20's like a dumb nigga 
Took me to my

Ridin' Rims

Dem Franchize Boyz

On Top of Our Game

2006

I'm glidin' on nothin', when I ride I be skatin',
I pull up swervin' on niggas they don't be tryin' they be hatin'
They only ridin' on 20's
They

will I make it to my 20s
Will going to college be worth it
All of this money, do I deserve it
I'm just saying, cause nobody's perfect
But all that I

it’s a trap in the back of the stage
Had to go get it fuck up all the cities go crazy like I’m Johnny cage
I’m off the meter pour up by liter go Rambo

got 20s
Only got gas, don't fuck wit a perc 30
Hustle hard so I'm leaving work early
If you cap then you get a burnt jersey
Long day at work so my shirt

now
Too many times them folks shot up my cousin house
X'd out them boys in the yo I be spazzing out
Rollin still dropping 20's on 7's, let's go
She gone

100's, 50's, 20's
She gon' let me bust it on the titties
Wit them tig ol, bitty itties
Shawty know how to keep her pussy pretty
Yeah, yo, bitch, I left her

to get it right, 
With God by my side I have new life
So thankful that He let me see another day, His love puts a smile on my face.
I’m so free, He cleared

...2...3 grind
Niggas better give me mine
About my funds, top down ready for the shine
Gettin to it so inline
I'm influenced by the gold
I do it if I tried
I

Rock My Fitted

Rich Boyz

God's Gift [Original Soundtrack]

get it cap dawg master teen (you know)
20s on Cutlets 26s on the limousines
Son of a hustler I had to sell nice cream (sell what)
3.8s when I'm goin

I ain't perfect 
But I'm really workin'
I ain't perfect 
But I'm really workin'
I ain't perfect 
But I'm really workin'
I ain't perfect 
But I'm

Wondering why we roll 20s or better
You guessed it
Cause everything's bigger in Texas
Mayne

Picture me swangin' on 84s like I ain't got no respect for my