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Colliegate or Prestegious or just a Common Hand, You Good Fam, c King cmongst Kings is Still a Common Man...
(Verse2)
1 For the Money 2 For How We get it 3 For

And I'm in it really to kill
All the bad vibes in my life I feel
This shit in my blood I will seal
Pass the written oppressed deal
I'll do that shit

hands
Put a beam right on and glizzy with my slats they do you bad
Fifty racks it's all blue hundreds keep that shit inside my stash
Taking drugs

showing no love
But nowadays they hit me up
It's sad as fuck
I need a RiRi or something
Or else I ain't falling in love
That's all I want
Guess you could

somethin yea put it in the sky
I, I gotta have you home by midnight
Bring ya friend yeah its gon be a quick night
Still tight that you don't suck **** Yikes

and y'all ain't even look upset
Man, how bad does it gotta get, will you wait 'till they kickin' down your doors
How can't you see the threat, this the shit

correct
If I want this girl, I'll come and collect, but she got the type of face I'm tryna forget
I'm the type of nigga that you'll never forget, I wish

on my SC bruh
This lifestyle, is it enough
I want a house by the sea, plus
Room enough for my whole team
Bout time that they know me
Rolled up, 703, lil

When I walk thru
Money talk
You can hear it
In my talk too
Rich niggas run it up
What about you
Break necks
Make em pressed when I walk thru
Fat ass bad

told me that nigga was broke
Bust out try to tell you to stop it
Shorty I aint tryna make no jokes
But yo prolly see a smirk when i cop it"

But you know

of what I've got and what I'm dealt
I'm walking down this trail, call me Roosevelt
By my side is Method, he ain't tepid, all intrepid
All you skillless

that'll make a essential grind you hear me/ real talk/ see me/ I was groomed by the best from the Northwest man where they told me man/ if you stay on her

Shit, they come out that door Yeah, what you wanna do, nigga, know what I'm saying
Lil' Miles did this one Yeah, I can't do nothing
I don't know what

dried up like raisins
I got folks  that's sleepin on me
That's what you call Hibernation
Spread my wings and then I soar
Economics, that's bidenflation

like 
 In the engine 
That's when I seen a this sign 
That said no money down 
You already knew 
Grinning 
Traded the whip I decided 
The coupe

its a Who? and Why?
How was I in the When?, Where?
I want my name to be immortalized
This Art of battle will leaves you immobilized
This ain't Mortal

the vision
Bad decisions My intuition
No regrets, I needed no permission
So issue a ticket if you want to fine me
Sign the right name if you want sign me
Slump

Living by divine design 
Everything I want is free 
I feel like I hit the lottery 
c lot of tree
Got me feelin' high
That's where I gotta be 
My momma

murder 
Murder say another word 
Heard ya 
You don't want the murder because I murder rappers with no mercy that's the order
(AHH!)

I took a samurai

had some goals that I had to defend, yeah
If you really a shooter, why talk on computers, my nigga let's link then
They say they want beef then when I

it's blue

That shit grey

That shit grey

That shit grey

You see the good

You see the bad, all on earth

You are a witness

Because of that, you could

version
I know I'm a good one but I don't feel like it
Music's the escape from all that shit
Mandem saying they are legit
Ain't trusting no one 'till i quit

I don't wanna bring harm but that's
What I might just do
Keep fucking with me and you can
Come and meet my tool
Meet my tool you fucking fool
Being

My Homeboy's Girlfriend

Screwed Up Inc.

Screwed Up, Inc. Presents the Best of Suavehouse

2000

Lovers, we can't be, cause that's bad business
(Ball, you could have all of this, and there won't be no witnesses)
All in my lap, on my early mornin' hard