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lacking time for new seasons
I think the boy don't feelin' under, now I'm relievin'
Sunsets and heartbreaks, no, no time for mistakes
Yeah, you either have

in your spot like hey baby boo
I don't know how l made it here
Need so much money like Jew
No matter dark or blue , l'ma get it true
Fuck around

I give out money to the streets
I do it for the babies
I don't tap my man's girl
I don't steal from my neighbors
I don't give out false praises

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You kinda cute I'm tryna see what's under yo suit
Matter fact nigga show me where the bag at
Only want the money baby send it to the cashapp

first grah gang TNB man)
Blinded by love bitches do you the worst
Like I ain't that shit would hurt
This love shit ain't a game it's a curse
And my heart?

Man we still struggle with Genesis and the venomous offer
A sense that's adventurous swim in treacherous waters
Fight and grapple with hidden

up 
No worries momma imma get ours 
I need the beans that's by any means 
Lenox ave til the death of me 
Repping l's with this tec on me 
We sip

mine

I met her wen I went to Cali, but she say she from Atlanta
Girl u lookin good wats ya handle? Got a man well dat shit don't matter
3 Hoes wit me no

know that she love I dominate her
All black whip like a dominatrix
All my friends and my momma hate her
It don't matter though cause that's my baby
She

There's a lot of hate in this world man
It's ironic
They say they hate me, but they study my every move looking up to me
Shit's funny bruh
Don't make

MONEY GO, GOD MY BUSINESS PARTNER….

IF BEING REAL WAS A CRIME…LETS GET MY SENTENCE STARTED….

AINT NO PLAYING WITH THEM PEOPLE…I AINT GOT SHIT TO BARTER…

strains on God
My ride to clean
Bruce Wayne no tie
Oh why so mean
Hussein Bolt by
Gotta find a spot I can layover
So I told your thot I'm on the way over

this year 
But you know I reigned on , money talk like ​hey Holmes 
B**** you ain’t no big dog if you can’t put your whole team on
I did a lot of s*** up

a little late, I got some personal matters
Man, it's Halloween in my soul (Spooky)
But no ghosts, and fuck your input
Ain’t no balloting in my polls, it’s

Let's go, pressure
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no

Oh no, here we go again, on another track
Flashback to my first song, man so trash
So bad, flopped

new)
I can put you on da news
(Cleveland 5)
Dis a srt 392
(Big Hemi)
Peep da Versace shoes
(I'm drippin)
Trillions is what I pursue
(Gotta go get it)

money (I'm sick)
But I ain't trippin', I know that nigga ain't no dummy
This MAK got a 50, I'll leave his face ugly (head shot)
But that bitch

i’ll grip u up 
by ya neck like ima opp making arrest 
i got ice around my neck i got the time in diamonds diamonds diamonds money 
bitch i get it all

Beats by Happ G, gritty grimy out the SP
That's the south side of Philly and the drum machine
I'm hungry for the money just like a numbers fiend
The buck

shooters
Niggas done fucked up my Zen
Like they don't fuck with Buddhist
Miss u my nigga
I love you forever
No matter the time or location
My nigga I promise

first spin around no block
Spin around no block
No pre school but you hop scotch you just a op
You just a op
Running from them people only time i ever

a never stop no matter what they say
I get roasted for my music almost every single day
But I'll gather all that energy and put in on the page
So when it

now ke ya ba kena
Ke lelekisa di tender
Love your self by save our soul Rampeleng
Jwale ke nako ya ho nka karolo mmarakeng
Ba neng ba doubt ba setse

shots ring out and
There's no time for me
You'll know that war's our peace tonight
Tonight tonight
Tonight

They've been lying to you
Man for the longest,