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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

some prostitute
Pussy lips like money clips
(That's some dummy shit)
Where I'm from we don't trick
Crip Walk and not a Crip you
Get yo' fucking ass

Blame It on da Bay

Lil Wyte

Doubt Me Now

2003

wit sum mo'
Probly fuckin on yo hoe
If you car got took I'm tha one who threw tha brick through tha window
Repercussions, guts are gushin head gets

Playerizm

Celly Cel

Killa Kali

1995

Readin' Pimp 
Playa-istic shit 
By dino boys 
Tryin' to get these hoes for every nook & cranny 
And make 'em join 
The winning team 
Ain't nothin'

U a Bitch

Pimp C

Return of the Trill

2018

Pourin' mo'
My family and uh stackin' up paper this paper high as the uh, you know?
Owe it to all, you know, I know it already
That's what it's

Dat's What Dat Is

Paul Wall

The Fistful of Dollars Mixtape

2006

the streets burning, this is a street sermon 
That's what it is dummy, you niggaz chasing honey 
We out here chasing money, jacked by G and running 

That's

Dat's What Dat Is

Paul Wall

Chick Magnet

2004

the streets burning, this is a street sermon 
That's what it is dummy, you niggaz chasing honey 
We out here chasing money, jacked by G and running 

That's

...knew u was a lame, bruh I could smell it on ya
....yo ppl out here strugglin while u gettin money
. Pull up to the block & let a brotha hold sumn

Tryna Get Money
Tryna Sell Dat Cat
Devil Get Yo a-s Away
Iont Pay For Dat
Don't He Get Ya At The Wrong Place
At The Wrong Time
Now You Gone For A Very

mo guns in the safe
I aint worried bout jail time or a case
Either you or me ill be damned my family at my wake
Want all the smoke like a nigga out

work on yo brain
Chase ya dreams 
Not the money
'Cause cream
Got 'em funny
Hopped out the hole I was in
Like a bunny 

Doubt all they gave me though
But

a new plug and we buying em all...
Aint no finesse cuz I need me sum mo...
These bitches plotting...
Trying get me to fall...
Stacking this money im

working for whats ours
Man i do this for my family i want money i want power
Ion want the petty cash i want hundreds by the hour

Trynna ride the wave u

my photos
Low pros on my motos
You lover cause
She money hungry
She a dancing queen
Gone loco
Yo
Co-co get my nose froze
What the fuck is goin'

state tah state we in yo city
AB4 ever we turnin up off da remy 

Uh
Yea

Dis choppa make a nigga dance 
40 thousand in my hand 
40 thousand in my pants

high
That I'll just probably leave it read 
See i got no time 
Because show money is mo money
F**k a slow grind
But please don't lose your soul
Or your

ain't on yo grind
Life will pass you by 
They were callin out the best 
And started starin at I 
And they didn't give a fuck 
If you were mad or not 
Damn

A nigga that wanna go get that new Lexus jeep
Lil Wayne,
Uh-huh, what kinda nigga got 10 round his neck, wha?
20 on his wrist, ha?
Money by the stretch ha?

And you a fool
If you thinking that she play by yo rules
This is her life
She gone live it
Guess that savage shit in her
But she'll calm down
Soon as she

the plan was the beach sand, way longer than the weekend. Got dreams you believe in, Get money, no doubt, no leaving. Cops swore I was the plug, pull me over

Everyday 
Mo Mon nkan toju ri
Kin to survive 

I don't joke with my money
I don't want bad energy around me

Smoking my Kush in my benz
All my nigas pull up

I'll die by my lonely
Fuck is you saying 
Nigga quit playing 
I get the job done 
I put bricks on yo head
Shoot you where you stand 
You niggas is scared

Verse


They don’t know 
The rules

Bad bitches lit 
Be by
The pool

Now they up 
In the room

Smoking gas

Hiding 
The fume
Wit perfume 

I need yo

Still pull up
Up a roll
Still pull up
In the latest on you niccas
Plus we better
Then before
Way mo' cheddar
Then before
You can smell it
Through the door