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Dyin' my will's made
Tryna take my mind off the
Fact that we still slaves
Shorty's bad and she fucked like
She needed her bill paid
Hey! When you tryna go

(I really like to use cash)
In my trench coat, I got hey
(I knew you'd gone soft)
Yeah,  big stick in my trench
Coat and it's hot,  ho
(Dinner's gon'

I don't really care, yeah, what you say to me

And baby, take care of yourself
Tell me how you there by yourself
I just want you here for some

long but always know what time it is
All I've learned is time damages your ties
But my all early so I'm always ahead of time
Baby girl you know that I

the night
Wishing you were by my side, oh no

I'm sick of all this heartache
I'm sick of all this pain
I'm sick of all this waiting and wasting away
So

your eyes in your very beautiful brown eyes
I can see my future now in your eyes

It’s in your eyes baby in your eyes
It’s In your eyes oh babe in your

your eyes in your very beautiful brown eyes
I can see my future now in your eyes

It’s in your eyes baby in your eyes
It’s In your eyes oh babe in your

on a private island private pilot
Mimosa made by my baby mama
Big black bitch getting fucked like she from wakanda
Fat nigga but I fuck her like a athlete
Then

Always be by my side
Mmmmmm
I will never forget you
You know I miss you
I wish the day that shit happened I could've came to get you
And every time I

Don’t give me no clout
Don’t give me the funny
Just give me the money and you can go

Lil Gotit:
Hey baby
All my slimes coming in
And you know they bout

jeans
Pull on a white V-neck with the horse and rider
Go back to the girl in my bed and sit beside her
Hey pretty girl I hate to wake you from your

Hey girl, i still want you by my side
Every day and i dont wanna see you cry
No more xan, i promise i can make this right
Come inside, you can stay

LALO ain't but you make me wanna have a baby making date 

I'm The Joker marb smoker I might poker her
Hey kid you were conceived on the back of my Rover

DJ da Don on da track

Hey I sent you a text, and I also said Happy Birthday on Facebook
But I wanted to make sure I told you Happy Birthday
And I

mean to be so forward baby

I aint got no shame
(except to say)

Practicing my cursive just by drawing out your name

(oooOOOooo…. thats bad)
Yeah i know

But it depends on the situation 


Hey, being real, I been patient (Real)

We’re getting young, we’re never aging (Ohhhh)

Space coupe, feel like

without you
The truth? Man, doubtful
But every morning I wake
Perplexed by a complex that I been tryna sedate
Like how I still fucking love you after all

niggas/
Crab ass baby mama wit no figures/
Where the fuck yo dividends/ 
Where my bitches that  pay rent?
Hair done, nails done, everything did (fancy)

brightly
Take a likin’ and hey say
They fel is getting pricey
Rocking headbands running with the bison
Y’all ain’t gotta like me
Lets see i’m birthed out

work on my Mac
When shit got iffy, Eve held me down, that premium patience (I love you baby)
Went from 50 fans to talking to Roc Nation (What up Jay)

Cash Money lyrics
Intro
Cash money, “Joe the comedian sample (Hey yo, f@ that, let me get a dollar”)
Chorus
Cash money
Dollar dollar bill,
D.C.

I say, "hey now, brother, " sike, nah
L-O-G-IC, all up in this vicinity
You know it's me
This is how we do it all day
Goddamn, can you feel it
All up

the jackers at the spotlight
(watch 'em)
To live and die in the streets of New York
We gettin by, pumpin diesel and snort
I'm gettin high in the seats of my

gonna menstruate
How the hell do you live
Away from your babies
I'd rather try and pay for a Mercedes
In other words, sounds like a bad deal
As a dad, i