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All my friends are getting older
I don't see them when I wanna
I work evenings
They work 9 to 5s
George from college joined the navy
Couple others

Joyful, joyful, the saints singing by the hundreds of thousands
Upon their beds with loud shouting

Let Israel rejoice in Him that made him
Let the children

I'll play the fool again
I'd rather lose it by my lonely than go move with them
But lately, that's just how it go, that's how the time tick
Still got

n' chinx on that 9-5
For that loaf
Took the oath n' I'm a' die by
All-red mazzerati, tell them niggas catch-up
From the bottom till' I got it
Tell them

To an Uptown spot, run up the block and make another drop
But I got somethin' else in mind
So at the next stop sign, I pull out and load up the nine
I got

I know I want love, but do I know need it
Love is a drug and I was feenin
You took my heart, but couldn't keep it
Blinded by love but now I see it
I

me and cover my family
Mama Dey pray and wait make I get money
So I must get money
When it's my time
They say a stitch in time saves nine
Omo shey na

get close just to use me
Ima sit back and get loaded and watch you play me get fucked like a coochie
So I'm isolated
It's me by myself don't need

ZDT
Trapped a few ounces
To move up to pounds
Countin' through hundreds
To cruisin' the clouds
You stand up to my face
You thinkin' you proud
Well I

as the young ones fade
Oh oh my, we done lost our way

In more ways than one Jerusalem was plundered
We went from being hunted to being hunters of hundreds
In

the devil when I had to dance
I need it all swear I need an advance
These 9 to 5 cheques they don't work 
They don't last (ugh)
I took a break, how the fuck

they'll pay next year

I'm so focused on my flexing

Shook my patna' hand, promised that he'd get 100 bands

Wait a couple months, you'll have hoes like

suckers missed 100 shots
Know I'm protected my aura is pressure
Outta the way but around me is steppers
SMokeHouse man got no time for no Extras
If it ain't

the gang
only bell air bottles
invite them over 
fuck 100 models
imma partly like there's no tomorrow
carry women like we carry cargo

keep it lit 
cocaine

to forget you
100 proof by the glass
I’ll pay with a bag of bad decisions and a story or two from my past
I’m just here for the moment
So pour me another

left alive by a lucky chance
Winter 1941
It was decided to eat her alive,
My daughter was only nine
And wouldn't have made it through the night,
Any way!

me
'Cause I know it's time for me
'Bout to Barry Allen to the fame right now
'Bout to get a bad bitch by my side now
Got some leverage in the streets

that curvy little figure, know I love the way your body shine
Know I love it when I'm by your side
I'm sticking by your side like glue
Babygirl you know

aag wohi (Ya, Ya)
Style mera barbaric (Brap ! Brap ! Brap! )
Pull up at a chai tapri (Pull up!)



Slow drive , jaise mai ghost (Eh)
100 ke petrol pe

Bitch, I been one
Damn, they was like Jubo, you killin' it, you got so many flows
I'm splittin' 100s and 50s like they don't even like each other
Damn,

Ka-Ching

Sadat X

The State of New York Vs. Derek Murphy

2000

[Chorus]
I know ya bitches like mink and classy things
Holdin' karats by ya ear with ya prepaid rings
Gettin' called by a thug nigga flippin' them

Faded I've been on and off a ride
Jaded, I've been mixing up a vibe
Distracted by the shit I'm in, I'm coming through
Attracted to this shit, I see

and Chinx on that 9-5
For that loaf, took the oath and ima' die by
All red Maserati, tell them niggas catch up
From the bottom till' I got it
Tell them niggas

Five hundred comin', pray to God, hope it make it
Just wrapped up five diamonds, hope it's gone, 'cause I'ma take it
Mama tell me "Son, every day I