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and night 
I got everything you like 
N**** let me put that in yo life 
  
N**** let me work, watch me work, n**** 
100 dollar bills 
If you all about yo

killers
I turn all my opps to pictures, turn my Cartiers to Richards
Turn bad bitches into members, all my VS1s to Ms
A Hellcat to German engine, I'm

Juice (Know the Ledge)

Unlinked Artist

Juice

1991

one
Stay alert and on P's
And I do work with these, like Hercules
Switch to southpaw, split your right jaw
'Cause I don't like y'all, I'm hype when

ex
Pistols - bullets - verses - sex
Weezy versus who evers ur best
Fuck a hot 16 i mac-11 ya chest
Gatta watch these niggas turnin elliot ness
Give my

battles in the past, ayy
Away, so I can see the sun return once more

Ladies and gentlemen, that there was a young man by the name of Elliot Cleave
You'll

in a terrible twist to this story
Richards had gone off the road earlier
On the snowy evening and
Struck a snowbank two men happened
By in a pickup

probably something we can all be in agreement with (Don't feel sorry for me)
I'm sick of feelin' I don't deserve shit
I'm tired of the lazy people I work

grade, he told
Had all the bitches doin' my work for me, was too busy sellin' O's (on God)
I've been a smart lil' motherfucker, used to have my niggas

Broke da bank dats more fa me I feel like I gotta disorder
Moving work all thru the night I had to make a play this morning
From the way you see me moving

hella repetitive (uh) icky
So tight that it's probably his melanin
I stayed up all night to get big like an elephant
We did it together like we are a team

which night y'all niggas talkin' about?
(Griselda)
Uh
(Hit-Boy)

Congratulate me now, all this paper gon' change me how?
Fly nigga, all these

Pluto
Berner
(Flexing on that bitch, hold up)
(Early morning flights and long nights)
That zootie, that cookie baking (know I'm sayin?)
Look

Jet Lag

Future

WRLD on Drugs

2018

all day (juug all day), every day I was tryna get (every day)
Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

I'm up with the J's, we all vampin'
Put the work in the wax bag and stamped it
You can catch the rico when you stamp it
But the hood gotta know who got

he'll work it out
(In case y'all still don't understand, I think we can break it down a little more, Y'all ready, yea)
God will work it out yes he'll work

(Hey, McCoy)
(I got my work from a narco)
Yeah, soon as I- (what?)
I was a- (what?)
Product of a player

I'm a product of a player
Elliot

Collaborations Don't Work

FFS

FFS

2015

They don't work, they don't work
I'm gonna do it all by myself
I'm gonna do it all by myself

Collaborations don't work
They don't work, they don't

Girls think he a blessing
Just a fraud in the night
He about to be a lesson
Took a mask
Off his face
When she start second guessing
Fooled by the money

The year 2029 is gon' be the apocalypse caused by the Apophis - ME
I got it lock and key
Tell the labels we 'bout to go on a shoppin spree
And if y'all don't

Was crucial
But bein clowned on is a feelin nobody  should be used to
Outcasted from the cool crew
But yo for real I was fascinated
By all my white

not the don clockin on high stacks (cash)
By the night pulling the thots up high in the club got shots like neistat (flash)
Haters on me stuck like glue

country, looking hella bummy
Eventually naturalized, citizenized, three sons in the night to rise
Through the dark times, work hard for the good life
Living

stay coolin'
Let her do the work, that body goes berserk
Red bottom heels
Matched with her Richard Mille
Stand still, watch her move she knows the deal

her his all
Yeah every night every morn
Brings her some flowers so that she's sure that she's his only love
But she's bottled up with lies
A lot of time