Lyrics:
a Cuban link on my neck
Uneducated, but I got a million
Dollar check hold on
We should've never gave
We should've never gave brothers
Money go back home
ice less
I guess my touch is Midas
Time is money
These chickens not worth the bills
Righteous by nature but wicked for dollar bills
Pay the cost to be
know there's a drop in the block
You move slow
You getting' pressure from cops
you don't know not to lay low
Because 25 to life is no joke
To all my
the world is not ours
I want them bitches that's fine
And not on the Vine
I turn the lean into wine
Put the whole team on my spine
I'm back on the grind
broke, that was a easy decision
My mission was to make dough, not end up in prison
But I'm still in a helll of my own
Bill collectors won't leave me
to be named by You
I just want my privacy, please
Uh, you created the story of My Life
And Mine is a public life
So No
Baal, put the tape on him again
can see resemblance by the hair. Next is my favorite arab in the whole world, King Salman of Saudi Arabia. Girls, dont be fooled by his freindly face,
peace
Then be an advocate go tell your homies especially
To come back home
This is a world premiere
This is a world premiere
This is a world
home not trying to pull through
Justice Still due and equality too
My people still dying honestly I am too
Fighting for the day for the world will get
falls, over the streets
It's gettin' dark, Bill calls, he's been beat
Round up the posse, y'all, and bring the heat
And when it's over, all I want is
I ask of you no wealth for it
My reward is from none but Allah
I am not going to drive away those who have believed
Surely they are going to meet
home, you got on every fucking light like
You paying bills up in this bitch the fuck you think I'm made of money?
It's like my cash is not as fast
hangs in most
Homes and around our necks
And we have just taken that
For granted all our lives
Is it a symbol of hope or hopelessness? The
World's most
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
state, how you expect me to do my best?
Thank you, I'ma continue smokin' now
Prayin' to make it home is a understatement
But I know God got my back
He
tenderloins
In every rap cat's face, with some ol' flirty shit to say
Need to go home, wash your kids up, and put your tits away
Me and my clique in motion,
Me and old Bill
Sittin' by the river
Throwin' in a line, talkin' of the times in the war together
I say, how's the old wound?
He says, not so tough
up in a world where
It's kill or be killed
I swear that every bitch I used
To fuck fuck me still
Just give a dick, never covered a bill
This shit is
dollar bills (ya'll)
Dollar dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills (ya'll),
And that's why my outfit match my new whip,
And that's why the new whip
on arrival
I peep at the shape of the streets
And stay awake to the ways of the world 'cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
You're at NYU
Always wearin purple, we're not fuckin with the blue
Ivy League's a circle jerk, we're comin with the new
Tuition bill's are up now
on arrival
I peep at the shape of the streets
And stay awake to the ways of the world 'cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
car (skrrt)
My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks
And every day, it's full of jokers like a deck of cards (hahaha)
Swear I'm so
the cathedral
You could not see to see
So take my time
And take my lies
'Cause all the others want to take my life
4: Love Is
Love is a shiny car
Love is
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