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Life has been a freakin mess, since I was a little shorty, by the time that I was fifthteen I had 2 have a forty.
Smokin reefa popin pills was my

ceilings
Couldn’t get Jordan’s
So I had to have Shaq on my tennis
G Nikes only cost 50
Levee wasn’t all cemented
When I shared 1 room, 5 siblings
Pops had

at the seams

You and perkies name a better duo
My crown need some better jewels
More rich talk can’t get any poorer
Catchin feelins like you Manuel Neuer
Your

And that's the only way
To go
(Yaaa)
And you know that its ah rack
Uh huh
(Yaa)
A.G.B.A
Yea ball ball
I be posting my hits up Spotify
Yo bitch heard

money don't matter ain't never had none
So holler at your boy but don't do it up in my ear
Man I might be getting old but I'm not yet hard of hearing
Got

A Weapon
Paper Chasing Money Every Since I Was Eleven
Champion Fit On, Out Taking Chances
Sky Walking In My ’95 Maxes
Niggas Taxing On The Work So I Gotta

my life
I ain't never been a fuckin' hypebeast

Most of us ain't even like that
We just guilty by association
Nah, we can't settle no negotiation
We

praying that god forgive me
To keep it G I got no limits
I was gettin low hittin
My conscious kicked in and said that wasn't the way
CDY
Can't die yet gang

n*gga what's up?
I know your bitch, if I want to I could f*ck
But I'm all about my money so keep your punk ho
And let the funk flow

different
I turn it up cause I listen
Don't play around
I move around
I play my position
Eyes focus tunnel vision
I'm on a mission
I thought I told you one

Mics, money
cnd music
My life's for you to view it
Gotta love it
That's how you thug it
I do this for y'all,
I ball for y'all
Hit the streets go to war

the Pacers
I save them bitches in my phone by they flavor
I hate the nigga always cappin' bout his cases
Pour it up drank it, never ever chase her
Me I just

Ghetto Queen

Trae Tha Truth

Late Night Kings Against Everything

2013

[Intro: Chorus]
So want you ride with me, my ghetto queen
You're all that I need
Cause she my ghetto queen, I give her what she need
Money ain't

my nose runny 

Opened my eyes jjc... shits not funny 

My life will be in balance by the day that I die

I hope whoever love me know

My death was not

platinum, diamonds, and gold,
we all hold
Cars we all drove, 
Learn to relax,
spoke wit certain cats 
My life deep
But it's paradise for me.
Mics, money

compare to no other except the the all that's 1,
My G I see you're tryna maintain but your soul's too dumb,
I remember when I used to snack souls for fun,

when it blend in with the lemon-lime
Somethin' 'bout them dollars when they get inside my palm
High as hell talkin' to demons, I can't tell my rights

McKE Dc MONEY WITH ME 
YOU GODDc GO BcBY!
I'M cLWcYS GONNc CcRRYING YOU UPT ON MY BcCK 
CHECK OUT THE TcTTS

I'M HERE WITH MY NI**c'S
WE TcLKING cBOUT

on the block, glock-cock
For the fiends, Frank Lucas up in the sock
I almost was Stevie Lucas trying
To be like uncle Frankie
Addicted to fast money and women
Who

Betrayed

Crips

Bloods and Crips: Bangin on Wax

2008

thang
Quick to cook and breakin' cane
Straight runnin' thangs around the way
Havin' his money man
A rider from the hood understood by many sets
With

have no money



But i've got the will to support regardless people bash me and deport, my intent to NK (North Korea) report to Mr. KJ-UN



So he can

Cash That I Got

Swishahouse All-Stars

Day Hell Broke Loose, Vol. 2 [Bonus Chopped CD]

2001

and I'm all so fly
Hoes bop when I pass by 'cause they know I'm a fly guy
Show my grill and your stuck still she a han cap(handicap) and I'm a fuck her

Yes Indeed

Black Menace

Mo Drama

1999

G's wit'cha,
She said "You five oh bitch, you lyin', you ran that shit on my sister",
I need a place where I can whisper, let's go holla outside,

need some privacy
They threw my dog a letter, he had a choice, he still kept a G
Blamin' other niggas for why you broke, that don't sit right with me