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Yea that nigga mine now
I got all them asked if I'm signed now
That boy keep on callin 
Yea I hit decline now 
I get money 
Fuck you mean
Yea I got it

want (What?)
She like, "As long as you true to me"
(Ayy, oh, woo)
Look at the way that she doin' me (Ayy)
Look at the way that my jewelry (Ayy)
I

mill a year, how that sound?
My son straight, so I ain't gotta worry 'bout much
You outta touch, money straight pile it up, I could buy what I want
I

nasty shit, he want her friend
Huh, I can't see that bullshit, nigga, I need lens
I wanna stack my fuckin' bread up, my mama need a benz
He said he got

know I should be feeling better by now
I admit I still don't feel right
I don't know what to think when I look at myself
I've been asking who I am inside

done passed
So stop frontin' miss 'cause I want that ass

What you what you can't get so step off
There's no room
You wanna zoom-a-zoom? Not in this poom

to 5, for service and devotion
You would think that I
Would deserve a fat promotion
Want to move ahead
But the boss won't seem to let me
I swear sometimes

need a smile for my face
'For my stress becomes my fate
I need to find some happiness before it ends up too late

Man
What is happiness
We toss that word

tripped out
That's what she gets
Said I wouldn't be shit, I need a hit
Now every time she turn on the TV
I tell her watch close
See the money that a nigga

up with bomb weed
Khaki shorts and long sleeves
Don't say much but all the bitches want me

I don't say much 'cause the money talk for me
Grab

in my beamer
All black when I slide
D Bucksss grim reaper
Yeah what you want
Blowing up my phone you not important like my blunt
Shawty wanna talk talk

Touched

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

that I'm that nigga then you picked the wrong one
'Cause I live by the gun, die by the gun
Hot bullets burn some say that them bitches stun
So raise

diamonds cleaner than your bih
Just like a Prada, I'm bagging your bih
If I call it money, I'm bagging that bih
What, yeah
Money asap like Rocky, she all

Making all this money by selling narcotics
Anything you want homie you know
I got it
Meet me at the park better be with nobody
If your friends want

Cliff Notes

Action Bronson

Well-Done [Red Vinyl]

Pussy rap, dental damn beaver trap
That thrill is gone, I'm here to bring the fever back
To the streets, pumping out the big whips
Torpedo rhymes

The Learning (Burn)

Mobb Deep

Infamy [Clean]

2001

[Havoc]
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin is infinte
Slugs that leave n****s drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low it'd

See when I do joints like this
I do it for the youngin' in the ghetto
That never hear story ‘cause he gonna
Make it to tell you
See you know what's

tomorrow it's a new time zone 

That's a new deposit 
All this money stacking up im wearing shades and my toboggan 
I don't like to cuss a lot so tell your

of the jock
Everyday gear that I wear on the block
Can you picture me rolling?
(Can you see clear like Pac?)
Who shot ya!? Who want beef with Big Poppa
Feel

just like Itachi (wow wow)
Hoes want money, they are so nasty
You wanna be like me just admit it (huh)
When i make something new they trynna take it
If

Everytime I Think About Her

Jadakiss

Classic Jaheim, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2008

what I know
Brown sugar love me real slow
And I don't care what my friends say
I just can't let her go

Two years gone by, I
Trying to find

It's all he wants to know
Money murder music
He ain't got no chance to grow
Shot draws in the park
Or get spotted by a scout
That little prick
Knows it's

Bottom text
Your bitch do want sex
Bust all in her mouth and she asking me what's next
Big checks
I won't love an ex
This prod by Huntaps so you know

so I care my image
I hope they never forget bout John Lennon
And I really hope that my nigga in Heaven
Get to the bag it's a proper profession

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