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feeling in my tummy
The Third world kind of thing

That kind of thinking
The greedy way we regard money
Coz everyone wants it

So many DJs
Whom I had slept

by the untalented
When I was young you couldn’t hold me down
When I was young I took the crown
Money and possessions never bothered me
I became a girl

dawg
Mind your nose dawg
"How that work bruh?"
Step-by-step bro (Whoa)
Everyday bro (Yeah)
Fuck it up yo (Yeah)
It's in the form dawg, man it's cool tho

Can’t seem to put it aside
Never would I have imagined
One day you’d be by my side
If we all are gonna die
Wanna die with you tonight
Why you looking so

on broads yeah
I’m tired of tripping over u it ain’t my fault yeah
I been chilling by myself cause I’m alone yeah
I know i gotta sit and grind on my own yeah

in all ways
Niggas none grew up
Don't you think you getting shit just by saying you knew us so
Tell my niggas ready up (Ready up)
They on go, my nigga

should be hurting
They should be burning
You'd think by now that they'd be learning
They all act like my tracks worthless
They all say what they are I'm

Uh uh uh, uh uh uh, yeah
Aye, niggas forgot how to get some money and shut the fuck up
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
I let the blood dry a little bit
Then keep

by a cloud of smoke
All the crew was in the best of health
Counting out the city's wealth

So goes the life at sea
Always floating downstream

After

I'm 
Hot shit, you can tell when I walk in 
I'm 'bout my money, I ain't really 'bout talking 
Step aside, lemme slide through the door 
Slide

pop? Only one way to grow, is to know
Why the hell you even doing this
I had to answer that while I was pursuing this
Too many cats want the money

365 Money hard to find large urge mind writing rhymes
Blind Earth words point to signals see the signs
Symbols mystique sneak simple
People pop

how we do it, ayy!
That's how we do it
Yea!
That's how we do it
Ay!
Ay!
Ayy!
You know I love it when the money keep callin to me
Can’t be around you if

This is the background that I've done
Dad ready to hide if the fed will ever come
He'll have a handful of money and I'm praying for some
But every day

money rolls when it’s late
People folding like a drape, and it’s sold
Had a little bit of gold in the safe
But my soul looking platinum
This is where I’m

an orphanage
Grab that goldie by her locks and pump her full of porridge's
Leaking out her orifices
On my extorting shyt
Now my ex storing shyt
Won't delete my

standing in the cell (Uh)
Face-to-face and hurt by strife (Yeah)
Yeah (Right)
Got it (Uh)
My nigga we gonna blow (Whoa)
Straight up this bitch I know
Don’t

you don't feel right
Sometimes I wish I could try
To be there always right by your side
I'll listen to every word you say
And make sure you know you're

was raised to get it by any means You gotta hustle 
If you don't work then you don't eat That how it go so

Can't let nobody limit you
Sacrifice is

a milli that's word to Aliyah

Run in the spot now they think I'm a Cheetah
Boy you a joke you been with the Hyena's
We got the juice and we pour by

I ain't got much money
I'm all out of wine
The wheels keep on spinning...
Just wasting my time

I'm sleeping in - I don't go out
Don't hear no

and didn’t look back
This the kid from 290 highway robbery
No Kylie colleagues though highly Hollywood
Shit faker than buying bodies
They’ll put money on your

the matrix and you can choose truth only by poppin' a pill
What if I die right now
Sacrifice my life right now
Would anyone cry right now?
If I picked up

That of a moth
...
Ahh I'm amazed
Ahh you're a star
She get money out the nutty butt
Do just what she want
She no slut
But could fuck who she want