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I leave the ho alone, nigga, like me gon' leave
I'ma run it up for a nigga run down on me
Lay it down, make him lay it down
Lay it down

Lay it down

these presidents, I do a delegate, I'm on one
I look so elegant, yeah, ten of ten, yeah one of one
I'm a rich kid, do it big bitch, same day shipping like

ain’t got nooo bands 

She mad cus I’m most hated 

That b*tch can find me gettin rich off Rosecrans 

B*tches got rappers in they dm 

It’s me I’m

skrrt)
Yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm bleedin' like a tat' (yeah, yeah)
Roll it, roll it for me on ya back (roll it, roll it)
Just for show my diamonds yellow

niggas tryna steal my sound)

But they can't be me though (yeah)
Bitch, it's big PnB ho
Listen to my shit like I got the cheat code (yeah)
Stacking my

our path, then we'll be rich for life
I'm an angel like 369
I got baddies, want be in my life
Rat boy, he's 69
They watching while a nigga walk by
I'm

fooling little bitch I'm the truth
It took some time to conquer my grind
They didn't see me I thought they was blind
But fuck all the talking be quick like

If You So Gangsta

Lloyd Banks

Hunger for More [Clean]

2004

t'ings er' way
I'm rap's LeBron, Teflon Don
Baguettes on arm, the next Sean, John
By any means I protect my charm
Blade'll bubble you up, like Moet,

for the summertime
The big time bowler but any season
No reason we can't take it over

"All the places and spaces I've
Been" "Can you feel it?"

Are you

jango 
Bad bitches do what I say so
I hit a lick and I lay low
I mold you niggas like play doh
Big business got my pockets fat
Heard they snitching we

telling what we gonna do
It gets to 3-4 lay your body right there on the floor
The clock hits 5-6 feelin’ all the tension
By the time it gets to 7, your

to me wid all that negative shit
If you step in the ring then you gonna get hit
Like a heart heard you broke you can never get rich
Out here trynna get

I need to find me some peace of mind
I get high to unwind I can't think sometimes
And I hide what's inside like a big surprise
Searching for blue

lately
Them bitches on my nerves, all of 'em out here looking crazy
Matrimony, Ama married to the money on a daily
Count it up

Rich bitch, rich bitch

speaks 

5 Star Eats in the peaks with my freaks 

Ya it’s me I’m just plugging all the leaks 

Sloppy all nighters cuz we geeks 





Running round

us, murked by the team
Haters on me Nickelback is trash
Bottom of the charts, they gon' land
Crip with my bros, I get the hoes
Y'all Submarine Man,

The pay
Rainy days fvck rainy
Days
When i ball i make it rain
(Woo)
Rainy days fvck rainy
Days (Woo)
When i ball i make it rain
(Woo)
Yeah, I'm all by

All I

Jill Scott

The Real Thing: Words and Sounds, Vol. 3

2007

you're inside of me
That keeps my mind going crazy
I can't even think at night
All I dream about is making love
To you

I love the shower, up out by

whoring
Big guap she know what's important
Her money be blue and green and it's assorted
Y'all niggas can't do it like me
And she like when I smell like

patience 
This wut keeps me in tha races
And from givin niggas braces
So give up on them dreams
Of labels and big shit
In tha end u get fuccd 
By a rich

can think of is the ending/ Exhaling with my steed/ My body is all I need/ It’s the only cage for my vessel/ Once a man once told me, we’ve all got 2

You Know What I Mean

Too Short

Born to Mack

1989

(she's!) on my tip, she loves my song (he!) tried to do it but did it
Wrong (freaks!) wanna get me all alone but I'm macking hit it! I finally got

good
Old fashioned grill whippin' let me ask you
Bein' coached, how does it feel?
You're stuck in that triangle
Second best on the Bull-shit
For real

the studio Studio

That shit rich when it come from a broke boy I keep saying I ain't playing these games
But they call me a poor toy If she get these strokes