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and the grave is dug

Feel like you way to official for how this world play it
They look at you like the issue because you’s a thorough player

Its hard u can’t

did
Yeah I appreciate that shit
Who knows the way you make me feel
Probably gone to make me rich
Make me rich
Make me rich
Make me rich
Make me rich
Oh

you holding up.
Thinkin that I care that you left.
the door was never shut.

Everything feels like it's going right now. But with my luck.
It'll all go

Sell more than they sell, I feel you
Ay yo Capo act up,  do what you do homie, go 'head homie
I'm waitin' in the wings for somebody to act stupid,  I'm

[T.I.]
u got rich n g shits still a part of u cause breakin old habits so hard to do
u still watch for da haters n the rugged crew cause breakin old habits

tonight
My thoughts get drowned until I feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize (Yeah)
I got wasted (Woah, ayy)

And I'm taken by

Don't think with your mind when you're pricing 
Cause I married the game so we feel 
That the cake need a little more icing

Sell out by the cases 
Bitch

"Messi" so we kick it like it's Fifa (Okay)
She a dime she a real nuevesita
In the phantom cause it's "Hasta la vista" baby
You know I drive you crazy, feel


 Yeah thats a lovely distraction
Cause your really dope with it
How you go and flow with it
Failed past relations just let go of it
Strapping you down, no

They In My Phone Tryna’ Ask For A Song 
Run It Up By Myself I Ain’t Never Need A Loan 
Used To Ain’t Feel Me Going In On Every Song 
Style Ain’t Free But

you could be poor one day, buh you've been rich forever
Your children never gonna feel the hustle, the struggle, the pain, the neglect
The rejection,

be shining real shit feeling stuck cuzz it’s drugs in me bitch i feel rich but i ain’t rich still out here hitting licks gotta get it how we live cold

Tyin toe let them Hoes know I'm Repn"

Damn, Rich, How you come from off the TOp
Southwest West Side N***** Marbach
Put on for the City And I Know its

promise I won't tell yuh (No I won't tell)
I need me a richard mill to be rich for real (rich for real)
When I'm with you feel like heaven without you it

Drink on chill

I don't give a fuck how you feel 
I don't give a fuck how you feel

Ice on chill

I don't give a fuck how you feel 
I don't give

borrowed
Donu0027t be wrapped up in the sorrow 
When I go
By go Iu0027m saying RIP
I hope the news to you ainu0027t cutting deep
Donu0027t miss me
Donu0027t

a snitch
Split a wig, smoke a spliff, blow a kiss, hey!

I'm doing subpar, how are you? (How are you?)
I'm doing subpar, how are you? (How are you?)
I'm

at scars and how they make us feel
Interior treat it minimal
Bad the man, break his piggy make him squeal
Imbeciles, foolish in they heart
Who don't respect

Money Is My Bitch

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

Oh money, money, money, love her cause she keep a nigga rich
Oh money you my honey, but I think she got me pussy whipped
My money, money, money, my

I was taunted by my own ego
I was running but I lost control
Rich in value but inside I'm broke
It's December and you're dreading all the weekdays

Your insecurities are killin' me
Threatened by what you see from dudes on TV
But you know that they don't phase me
They ain't got nothing on my baby

make me feel
If i ever get pulled over 
I dont know if im koming home
Made it there up by my own
Kouple plays up in phone 
Kouple plays lotta plays in my

I can't tell you how I feel, you might turn your back on me
I can't tell you how I feel, I been snaked by some homies
I can't tell you how I feel

cash just to look like we rich
What the fuck is the point being broke for some kicks
And I never learned how to spend and to save
Lotta brothers feel