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betta keep up
Cuz this that playa language (Talking betta keep up)
This that playa language (That money slow down it speed up)
This that playa language

Hopeless

Ludacris

The Red Light District

2004

no saint either I feel that I'm even doing wrong by using this chorus to get through this song

[Chorus: x2]

[Trick Daddy]
You know y'all going

his head, rock his brain like a bell
Jay send my money up over the air
Trap in Jamaica, run shit like Griselda
Stacking up paper, we planning a takeover

bodyguards just to protect
This shit u cannot expect
This shit u cannot get

Pull up with my lambo parked outside
Only top class motherfuckers by my side

slide in his hood and i get a nigga gone
Lil' Nine on me but this bitch hit like a bomb
Brody throwing them plays and he sending them long
We gon' take

Burberry
Stepping out like who's he
What's all the scrutiny
On the loop about this money
Cold blood like a zombie
Cuz I'm iced down like 2 degrees
For

make men into boys
I destroy your whole family tree
Chop it down
Hip-hop is longer now in this repertoire
Get your wardrobe torn out your closet
Walls

tryna chase my road to riches
Fly all by myself just like a plane do
I could take yo main boo, forty it go bang oooo
No I ain't no YN Jay but shorty I'm

And I ain't talking bout no
Mutha fuckin diss
Got your bitch up in the stu
She want ah kiss
What you think this is
Jay5 got that Glock up on his hip
We be

know this hip hop
I'm just supposed to rob
Collect dough, get shows
Go and fuck with hoes
I'm from a different block
I got my own goals
I see a different

Back up boy you too close to the block
Racks up im tryin to get to the top
Black truck clean up your rip with a mop
Act up whip out this mutha fuckin

something and I don't know you mr tax that ass
Mr do this shit they call me mr get his bread right
Mr keep it pushing we ain't stopping at no red lights
Hella

And start to act right
Money start to act right
Bet' burn a ounce

I burn a ounce in this motherfucka
Bounce in this motherfucka
Twisted and lifted
I get

one that stayed was jay z 
And a couple others maybe do your research 
I aint crazy 
Aint a crip
Aint a blood
Aint a veto or a navy veteran
I'm just

Bitch!!!!
Nigga don't trust nobody out this bitch nigga
Niggas will kill they momma for the money nigga
The fuck nigga
I done seen it nigga
I done

Money is time but also time is money
And I'm laughing to the bank cause I get funny money
I like talking green and blue cause I like talking money

can't lie I'm good and
My team and I
We gon ride or die
For real
That's real
Is there something that you don't like here
We gon get by
I don't care what

trapping every day
Stack the paper out the muscle
Pushing what I say
Had to make it clear
That what you hear is Tony Jay
Shinobi they know me (Uh)
Get you

sentences
Damn yeah
Look I would dumb it down but even then nix
Student of life into this game
I'm not the usual kid who gets upset from testing from A to Z

to the money
I don't even got to ask
She just bring me the money
I pour my bitch a glass of wine
I need help counting this shit
breaking down the bags
I let it

get richer than Oprah and Jay Z
I’m sick as ebola and rabies
Yeah yeah
Y’all niggas supposed to hate me
Real niggas associate me
Ugh
I ran a mile on my

Hit the Block

T.I.

Part 3: When the North and South Collide

2007

cheese, get that dough

Well it's the first of the month my nigga so you know what it is
Let's get down to the block and get that handlin' this biz
Call

I'm flyin' i'm usually high
Get my dick suck by a cutie pie
You sayin I ain't been the
Shit since junior high
You ain't got a truth in ya
Nigga you's

broke jays love me and they say I give em' hope
When I trap they call me Big Mexico
Gettin' to the money
I'ma get to the hundreds
I'ma keep on gettin'