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to the top with no ladder yeah
Wake up get money then repeat that's the pattern
I'm out of this world I think I came from Saturn
I'm anti social I am not with

just shot up a bottle of 'roids
Sexing bad exotic chick on top of your boy
Chip on my shoulder
Only if chips involved, motherfucker
"I see you got

money could buy
My soul can't be appraised by products that's fly
I wanna do anything that's on my mind
World domination so I'm on the grind

More than

We be them, insurgents, not a bit nervous
Encouraged, got bit further to go
By any means, gettin rid of our enemies
A-V, A-L, A-N, C-H-E yeah that's

We be them, insurgents, not a bit nervous
Encouraged, got bit further to go
By any means, gettin rid of our enemies
A-V, A-L, A-N, C-H-E yeah that's

clean  
Wipe wipe the slate clean  
Imma wipe the slate clean  
Wipe wipe the slate clean  
Two clever by a half nigga listen to me clean

(Verse One)

Rock Yo Hips

Crime Mob

Young and the Restless

2007

and holla at a thug

A-town's finest, I'm the top-notch glamor chick
Tell me, if I throw it at you, baby, can you handle it?
Pistols causin' rushin', if

Rock Yo Hips

Crime Mob

BME Mixtape

2006

and holla at a thug

A-town's finest, I'm the top-notch glamor chick
Tell me, if I throw it at you, baby, can you handle it?
Pistols causin' rushin', if

[Tyga]
Uh, in this world after one thing
Get ya money man, like ya uncle told me
Haven't slept since, cause my dreams real big
I aint even rich yet,

My World

O.C.

Live at Trammps New York, Vol. 1

1999

steamin, yeah
Catch the vibe like a tribal dance
In the clubs on the low with the be	-boy stance
Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump
Tell him,

a mouthful of triscuits
I'm tired and bored
And this chick she be trippin'
My two cents is in
But the point she be missing
Testing the waters by jumping

Retelling our lives and acting dumb

So let me take you there
One more time
One more time

The houses cars and mountain tops burn bright
But none of it

On the top flo is where I wanna be like Don Jones

Get me my big break
Smoke every rapper in the booth like I'm takin a cig break
To go to war with my mind you

the ground barrels unload
Taste the hate as it unfolds
We dripping down from head to toe
Next thing to the top on my wishlist
All y'all niggas 'bout to be

at home
My world is falling apart
Outdated, its over
Im leaving with no luggage, so

Dont beg, i will never speak to you again
I can dance by myself
Touch

of a chick
They often don't want a home  just coffee Our times are expressed by a fucking yellow dog
Judgment of the weaker as if it were a rally Our times are

Gangsta

Fat Joe

Loyalty

2002

yeah yeah yeah 
Top two for five, three for five, we rollin!

Now I'm in too deep 
Only sixteen already hold a name in the street
Makin the fifth

2021 Rap Up
Talk to 'em, Tommy
You know every year, at the top of the year, it's my time
Y'all be waitin' for me to talk reckless
Respectfully,

worst critic
So I never approve
Try and read between the lines
If you're ever confused
Being raised by 2 parents
I was never a fool
Keep dreamin'
Dreaming

word, so disturbed
By ya girl, fightin the world, shielded by curls, tongue like a sword
Come of absorbed, same chick gotcha nigga at home wishin' he

your eyes when
I run with my clique
Yea, that's what you get
Doubting 'cuz I'mma chick
I'mma show the whole world
That this moonlight's lit

Always down

She wanna hug up and kiss on me
Dropped out of school ain't got no degree
Still making cash by the thousand piece
Bout take lil shawty to Greece

of the world when I drop this
Watching your girl getting topless
Hot chicks aiming their brain where my cock is
Flow rhymes, blow minds, plot twist
I can flip it

Baby hop on top I'm just tryna hit and score
Go ahead and ride me like a surfboard
You got all these girls mad at you
By the way that them hips move
You