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bitch, I get paid just by thinkin' (just by thinkin')
Nigga, why you hangin' with them lames, bitch? (With them lames, bitch)
Everybody with me got some

caine
I had it with talkin' all day to the devil, I had to get clean, I had to get paid
I hadda just go and just get in my bag, and shoutout to all

...We all get these times
When it feels like no ones by your side
People love to hate, Just to bring you down
And leave you searching for that high

that you got problems
Tell me ‘bout something that’s new

Extra cash, extra cash… We doing some gigs outta town
I don’t know when I’ll be back. My girl

rich I want money like ten ways
Know my niggas in here yea they been paid
Fallin in love I'm in love with the ben-frank
I got no faith in you girl I'm

Quicker than my SS Go
Bitch pop one of these, now lets lets go
Uh, and just max the fuck out
Had the pussy feeling like he
Got packed the fuck out on mommas

(WHAT!)
I done paid all my dues
(Yeah Uh)
You can't play me for a fool
(And I What)
I came to stick I came to move
(I came to huh)
If you say why

(Yeah)

I don't want stress I'm tryna get paid
I put my heart in the songs that I make
Hoping that one day I'm gonna be great
Fuck all the haters I said

Hey, don't trip
Hey, don't quit
Hey, don't slip
Hey, yah trick
I'm sick of just getting by
I'm sick of playing the bad guy
I'm sick of just getting

pretend
Cause I really be doing whatever, whenever I want
I never paid no attention to taunts
Yeah, I truly don't know what you thought
Go off
Bout to go

ain't known gettin' shot was a badge of honor
Thought the point was to make other rappers goners
Listen, y'all got it twisted, dreadheads
Spittin' hot

She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in

YA’VE HEARD
ONLY MAKE THIS WORSE
I PUT THE PAVEMENTS FIRST
DON’T CHASE THE SKIRT
I’VE PUT IN MAJOR WORK
PAID OF DIRT
WITHOUT MONEY
CAN’T MAKE IT WORK
BEEN

Down Chase Down Gang
Run into . and its gon be a man down
I see his face and I'm letting bang
I know a nigga that dissed and got ran down
Covered in

thing I can do to change this
It's all good coz I know I'm gonna get mine
We'll work the struggle and hustle to get by
Nah fuck it just gimme ya mic

always stand out in the crowd
Hey kids, it’s dad
I hope you’re doing well
I’m sure you know by now I’ve got one hell of a story to tell
I had no job, not

the crowd
Hey kids, it’s dad
I hope you’re doing well
I’m sure you know by now I’ve got one hell of a story to tell
I had no job, not a dollar to my name
But

day 
Wit it
Got some chicken in my pocket 
Now I'm paid with it 
They used to play me but 
Now they know not to play with me
And if you see me on my

I didn't do it
Niggas inspired to be just like me
Hope they stay humble don't fall into hate
Don't work on yourself well I cannot relate
Eye for a eye

Now they call me insane
But I don't give a fuck
I brush it off
And stay in my lane
Only got one life
So I got's to get paid
Never ask for handout's
I'm

FK 10

Freundeskreis

Bravo Black Hits, Vol. 17

2007

think you got more than you got
When you not, motherfuckers callin you a flop
I just laugh, the curse everybody wanna have
Before you sell your soul

go I just want you to know that I hope
That you choke and you fucking suck
If it’s moving real slow you got no where to go nigga
This is your sign you

Tryna convince myself 
I'm blacked out by like 2pm sober me na ain't seen em
tell em i tell em i tell em i yea

Trying to convince myself that I

Now all these girls around me fine
Girls changed up I'm surrounded by some dimes 
Damn they know ain't know that I can rhyme
16 sneaking off coronas