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below zero degrees
Smart home, my iPhone control everything
She say she havin' fun here
But she really wanna leave
Got a thing for private planes and jet

avant garde

Rooftop with a rifle, not dressed like a man
Random, bedlam, death by your hand
Cornered by the 5-0, game over
Locked up, too late, restart

never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I

But you left me here all by myself
Man these haters turn me down
My music shit it really got the crowd going wild
I took this shit up off the ground

Think It's A Game

Jay-Z

Off the Richter Scale

2001

and sold crack and sold soap and sold rap and
Bought Bentley's, bought 'em back, nigga can you buy that

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I

crazy (crazy)
But I maintained ('tained)
5.0 swang

(Gas out the motherfuckin' whip and I'm straight) damn
(Coolin', movin' smokin' my Jamaican-)

(Five) Years more after 2000 prior
(Four) Skilled pilots that put up zero fight
(Three) More shots of alcohol to make it through the night
(Six) Sheets

I Wanna Go & Get Bentley’s
I Wanna Go & Get Fendi
I Wanna Go & Get Racked Up
I Want My Safe To Be Backed Up
I Wanna Count It & Stack It
When I

I want to see my doom
I’ll make up my own terms
I’ll have my 5-0-4
There you go

In the new tarmac,
foreign words,
hid the loss of blue,
discovery

Spend the Night

Plies

Da Realist

2008

there them acres that Bentley I bought for them haters
Got satellite no cable wanna take a look at my gators oh wave at em them my neighbors
They cool

a minute, an' see I gets the bomb tree.
Beats by the Pound shit, it sound sick, rolex, and baguettes all.
I take this out the ghetto an' live up on top.

me a high 5
Diallo Diallo
Osanobua
Hold me by the hand o
When I'm sober
Diallo Diallo
Osanobua
Hold me by the hand o
When I'm sober
Diallo Diallo

Shorty (Got Her Eyes On Me)

Donell Jones

The Best of Donell Jones

2007

at you
Gotta crowd around you
Now you're the baddest thing I've seen tonight
So come on girl let's put it in flight
I got the V-1-2, 6-4-0
Sitting

to you
Say another word, you're a dead man too
I don't wanna sing to you

Man, gettin' tired of that ol' 5-0
I don't wanna sing to you
Covered in emancipo,

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Side by side nah! I'm by my self
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You don't know about the pain you don't know how i feel
V.2
You don't know how i

Gucci Belt
Leather felt
With the Louis V Sweater
Black Fit
Head to toe
Man I'm hotter than the Nether
Paycheck
With several zeros on the end
Working

roll trees from the earth
If i leave well shit guess who leaving first
Bow
Like a hit in the head
5 0 trynna make sure we dead 

Fuck 12 you suppose

Fuck is a Bentley, I'm slideing out da Wraith, you niggas be pussy, don't come out to play
I bust on the cheek and she gave me a face, I'm hitting your

By any means necessary
Couple million buried in the cemetery
Beamer, Benz or Bentley, jealous niggas envy
Got me grippin' heavy 'case a nigga

to do
No, I just can't be mad at you

I'm learning a dance routine of a tune by BTS
You show up and switch the song to 5S0S
But when you smile at me it

call me by name 
Billie Jean is not my son

Roll out
Sixty five k yeah it's sold out 
Pull up to the party 
You don't dance unless you know how 
Woah now

work
Rather work a 9 to 5
Than catch 5 – 0
Ain’t trying to do no time
So this is what I do, I
Work, work, work, work
Ain’t trying to do no time
So this

a knee just like derrick rose
    
Im the number after zero im feeling chose 

Mr 17.5 im feeling throwed

Never know I am invested
Im at the line at yo

K. I. N. G
Solemn and envy
Ridin' in the Bentley
They wanna send me, back to the pen
Hope they give me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, [?] with so