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Let's get it
What a time to be alive better cherish it
Money on my mind don't believe me ask my therapist
Jersey born like football I'm all American
Tell

against me
Cause I pose as a threat
But that dont alarm me
I know none of you niggas
Gone harm me
I be wit my bruhs
By myself im
A one-man army
Slow money

me a bag bitch I been stacking up
Get off your knees hoe you've been attracting dust
On my side yeah we always run it up
When you come for me and my

someone to do me right
Got a couple rich niggas that be on my line
Cause they want a bad bitch standing by they side
Get a nigga dick hard when I cross

Can I get my mind right?
And my money too?
I am losing my damn mind
What am I to do?
What am I to do?
Working nine to five (Grinding)
Hustle for my

I get the money and I count it til’ the morning (Yeah, I’m a count it, count it)
Yeah, I’m so fly, yeah I’m soaring, aye
I’m in a whip and it is

chick, but that don't mean I won't bring her ass right to Popeyes
Two piece and a thigh for you
I ain't paying if the price high
Get money, act broke,

could've been asleep by now

1-800-WatchuWant
Need a call tomorrow to ensure I get up
Need more money to show all my people love
Need more money to show all

been claiming shit Gettin money gettin bitches and the Fame shit
Watcha claiming whatcha get that Gon make a news
Shot tha nigga beat his ass but ain't

Newark, by JG
What is Newark?
Newark, is like a big ass wall
A city, made out of bricks
And every time you try to destroy it
It rebuilds

What are

crying babies (in the name of money and power)
But that got to stay right so i can't get till tomorrow

System on nawołuje Cię do zła
System on robi z

Okay kool
Youngin' ‘bout his business.
Young Hustle Young Money, 
Youngin got the vision.
Listen up.
Counting 20s never was enough I had to switch it

attention, yeah
Blinded by money and the women, yeah
But Jesus died so I'm forgiven, yeah
My eyes been opened
Now I'm listening
I know you hear me lord I'm

I don't need fake friends
I don't need a bitch
Only dogs I need are the ones in my clique
If you talking shit, then you might just get hit
Got some

Money comes first
We're fucking your bitch, we pull up with sticks
I'm running this shit, they do as I wish
Three by three, we up in this bitch
We loadin'

I'm back
I left all them bitches and within a minute 'em bitches is wanting me back
Chasing that money a minute, by minute my nigga I cannot relax

this King is earning
I'm so black that I'm proud of my versions
I'm 5'6 on the money I'm like 12 foot
But they keep on talking
But their birds back me by

And shaking   



Take off 

Get to money  
No days off

Hard work pays
 
They broke and mad laid off

Ohh
 
Take off

Everything paid off I got for 40 like

Working for some white tees, polos, and some shell ties

Ain't my fucking business, you get murdered by your mail box
Got your cousin at the gas station, we

to church when you get there jus pray for me
Staying safe ain't the only way now it's stay dangerous for me
Money all I wanna see, thank GOD I got 2020
My

Strippers comin in, in the house
Bitches in the house, bitches in the house
Shake that ass get comfortable, shake that ass to the floor
Come out that thong,

Dollar

Haystak

Car Fulla White Boys [Street Flavor]

2000

back
To that lil' school I had been sent to
Find some shit I could get in to
Been through more by the time I was eighteen
Then most people go through

Check Callin'

Plies

Check Callin

2017

chasin'
When it come to money, I be racin', I'm impatient
Like brr
Baby, it's a play, can't miss it, gotta take it
I be at it by the minute, it be

Temptation

Joan Armatrading

Secret Secrets

1985

Ya know what baby it's like

I know you've been searchin for someone
To make you happy, and get the job done
You say you need it, a man with money