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I did once like Big Pun

Off the books
Have your body in a coffin up
Nigga I'm off the hook

Like a phoneless chuck that burned out
Thugged out

own way
And get rich upon living my golden feng shui
Yeah I'm talking about loving each other
And the universe works in mysterious ways
If you help them

mansion)
Threw a private party all by myself
Just me and dancers (All by myself)
Five thousand on the floor, yeah
They sweeping it (yeah, they sweeping)
AND1

I am so high high high high
Fuck her like she wonna stay kitchen all day and cry
high high high high

California kush (Venice Beach)
We fuck with

and never feel rich
They could give me life and i never will snitch
That money is the lilo I'm protecting like I'm stitch

sideways
Try to tell me something, all I ever hear is blazay
Prob-blay, if she told me ways I could be like, Kanye
Rich as a mother fucker, throwing us

the big one to prove it
Look what you made
Told you that I'm on the way
I'm like an exit away, yep

If I didn't ride blade on curb, would you still love me?

locay
I go kwunye
Any kilometer
Gwarimpa abi na Wuye

Abi na Wuye
Who tell the kele
I go fuck with you
Who cast the locay omo big issue
One by one me I de

half shit, I need my shit like a full pack
Like that nigga Rich The Kid, I told her bring it back
Bring it back, bring it back
(Aye yeah)

My chain is

a homie
spend some dough 
csk a brother like me I say no
I don't think so
I met her on a Saturday around two what it do
Tell me
We
Go party

Me cnd My Dawg

a homie
spend some dough
Ask a brother like me I say no
I don't think so
I met her on a Saturday around two what it do
Tell me
We
Go party

Me And My Dawg

and you niggas be asking for help
I'll count it up by myself
Take care of the fam by myself
Cooking it up like a chef
These niggas be asking for favors
You

figure out how I make my rhymes work
I be listening to new n****s every day i swear it couldn't worse
And they never using any big words
But I'm thinking

Crazy you can't say the same
Big dawg status
Like I'm guala
Trynna pave the way
this hoe done got a wood addiction
Think I need some help
Can't make no

brown bottle of beer and then I grab it
Guzzle it order up another then I sip it
Later at a house party might do a whip-it
Skip it just like a stone

I was up and comin'
Look at me now, mans up and bossy
Big JAY1, I don't need no plugin
Eight-man deep when I step to the function
Eight-man deep

We talkin' big money
The Hellcat make a lot of noise
Sound like a Glock shot your man
He talk a lot of shit but he a broke fuck
Sendin' opps

fucking Tunechi
Heard it in Yung blue voice he was gone big before he got with little Boosie
Stepping on toes to get my spot & I ain't saying excuse me
Come

Dreamingggg)
I ain’t catch last week I’m beefin
Call the medicine man I need him
I pop me a oxy
And go to the party
With roxy I’m selling the Charlie
I’m

playin'
Tired of this dragon slaying
Piled in these bills I'm Paying
Doing what my mother's saying
Rich man die just the same
I'm Working hard without

you ain't fucking Beyoncé, breath smells like shit
And she want a kiss
Who the fuck you think you is?
Big tits like Khalifa, ain't talking bout Wiz
This

that you running here
Is seeming like a big mess
People in and outta here
Look at her with 6 kids
Women hitting lotto
cnd the men are stuck in pig shit

a adlib
I guess we need some more practice 
Like how you backflip on mattress 
Like how you the blue ranger and you flash
While your big bro swinging

like you a dime but yo ex man be penny
Don't care what you be drinking, could be whisky or the Henney
It's weird how we got differences, and damn we got