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business minus the drama
I could tell by ya eyes that you into me not the dollas
I'm tryna put you in a big ass crib like the obamas
So wsup, it's going up

I'm coming with (uh)
Please don't call me by government
This rap ting, I'm having fun with it
I'll give it back when I'm done with it
Baby, I'm one

leave and don't never come home, yeah lonely lonely lonely by my lone

2 seater but it's me and myself, bag heavy but I don't need no help
Ice on me but

resorts to jargon
Scribbled like a suicide note
Like I'll stop
I show the beauty by a profile shot
Freeze, don't fret for the truth
Cause I'll pray till I

a 180 twice
Lady that wasn't nice
The way she was moving shady put my heart on ice
Now she gone have my baby girl that wasn't right
Cant have another

baby don't forget that I'm the prize
Say I'm his little baby ain't worried about another guy
And when you hit it baby need you looking in my eyes
But it

done just wait baby
Wait on it
Said we gonna be good you just wait on it
Put my ice round ya neck watch em skate on it
On my downfall niggas prayed on it

It's All About the Benjamins

Tesca All-Stars

Hip Hop Supreme: Re-Worked Classics

1999

Uh, uh-huh, yeah
Uh, uh-huh, yeah
It's all about the Benjamins baby
Uh, uh-huh, yeah
It's all about the Benjamins baby
Goodfellas, uhh

Now,

to Friday stay-be baby
plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
My windfall- be rich by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream
Saw her knockin all

Gotta Love It

PRhyme

PRhyme 2

2018

the angels guide us like God is hovered
Uh, you gotta love it
All we need to keep this shit goin's the soul of Guru
The black ice in the Rollie lookin' like

(Yea, yea, yea)
(Yea, yea) (Ooh, yea)
(Girl, come on, I know you'll fly with me)
(Yea, yea)
(Take a ride with me, ride with me)
Baby, won't you come

like Priest in this
Coupe with this long trench (Long trench)
Yeah, I know you see me in this Wraith
It don't got no tint i can run this shit by
Myself

I'm the prototype
The pros are right i'm cold as ice
Every time that this pro
Co-write the flow's precise
Got nothing left but still I know my rights
So

Alright so the next song is by
Aye neech cook one up
Ion give her no a, no b , no c, I give her that d and she rolling on e
Ion give a f cause she

Papi G
I gotta go
I cant keep hearing you talk shit (Shh)
I'm bout to empty like half clip
Then ima roll up a half zip
My baby thick and she knows

Pussy pitter-patter up the pavement
I ain't really wanna say it
Baby girl I need to make a statement
Get the whole hood cracking like some bacon
But ya

Come close lil' baby, let me talk to you
I done peeped you from the jump when you walked in
Love the way that dress sitting on your soft skin,

a aftermath tantrum
Oh my god , interrupted by this hunny, and looking pretty good at that,
She had a letter for
Cap , it said ma critical' was chillin' in

then send that shit up

I'll turn his ass to some runtz

Sorry lil baby don't kick it, no punt

Came from that bottom I never could stunt

True to myself

Too Cold
Written and Performed by Derrell


Yea uhhh
GD we got another one
Yea (803 shit, 803 shit)
FLIGHT shit FLIGHT shit


If looks could kill

runnin runnin I don't stop
Crushing molly rocks, macarena then I milly rock
Rollin rolling I don't stop, I whip it never walk
Do a drive by on a op block

to slide this
Thought brought back to the old me
Cause baby I don't really wanna be the old me
And baby I don't really wanna die slowly
Cause if that mean

Kent Baby, Aye Kent Baby
Can't feel none
Bitch I'm different, I'm a real one
Hit the booth and I'm a kill something
Hit the E, I'm finna peel

a trooper sign of mutiny
Doing time, humans euthanized by the truth in me

Ok, I'm zoned out, turnt up, wildin' out, wavy
Rolling up the purple, bumpin'