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Money in all my pockets
Spilling out by the road side
Planting money trees
Creating shade just for the ones That's coming
I put that Naira in soil

(I get the bag, I double that, I get it back)
(I get the bag, I double that, I get it back)
(A1)
(Don De Dieu)
(Aye)
I get the bag, I get the money

demolished
Man I'm Freon 
You just a peon
I tell em be gone
I'm beyond
You all by eons
In what I be on 
The top spot where I stand 
None of you stood a chance

time pics
I might never go cool
She said you such a fuckin' asshole
I’ll see that ass tomorrow
We in co co co de mayo
Sippin’ quila by the bar
Reppin’

goals are? That's defined by you
Life will either high five you or drive by you
Keep undeterred by the allostatic load
Must consume time with contracted

Written By: Derrick Wyatt


Ima make it
Oh boy ima make it
And if you with me we gon’ make it

Ima make it 
Ima make it eventually
Ima make it 
Ima

ain't by mistake
If she wanna leave
Just know I ain't saving her
No I don't want no cape
Tryna feed my fam I ain't got no time I got too much on my plate

the Grove Street cul-de-sac
Perched by the nest with Eagle Dom, ready with talon claws
Bet that label sign don’t come with a talent clause, nigga

[Verse 4:

at det er mig de vil ramme
men Sofie skriver at vi skal sove sammen. 

Mingler rundt i hver en by, uh yeah
alle kender jo mit ry, oh yeah
flyvende lyserød

turn by turn

No be by who first get o
No pain no gain la ye yie
Ko si eni le lowo mi mowo
Nono so wo majisoro

Mo korin tan mi gbowo
I too bad ponta
Dem

modern never give an inch
Count your blessings boy, one by one
Congratulations here's a cookie, but you still ain't won!
My condolences if ain't nobody

Når du går rundt i din by
Og bli'r lidt trist over nybyggeriet
Sikkert tegnet af nogen
For hvem det heller ikke rigtigt sagde en skid
Når du træder

man being burned by the sun
You wanna to take me down
But you didn’t know that the tiome is running fast
To be precise if you continue by my side I will

out in the Aspens without smashing that's just foreplay
Hit the connect hands-free by saying, "Jorge!"
It's Black Excellence nigga you can't get next

That's me on the road to be boss one day
Never been a don, but that's us one day
Ima go and bet it all, until it some day pays
Man I'm tired of being

jou gesig gesien
As ek aan 'n tydskrif vat
Om en dom kom by die dokter aan
En daar lê De Kat

So aangesien so opgesmuk
Maar die make-up laat jou jonger

are my one supplier

Occupied with your love, ohhh
Put in work to get fly, ohhh
Friday night I got money
Just enough to get by, ohhh
I can't stop this

Big cash bitch, haha i got my nigga, man
Harry Fraud in this bitch
Harry Cash to be exact, yeah
(La música de Harry Fraud)

Big bag full of cash

passiveness shows
When you're tasked to dispose
Of a ravenous foe but you let them go past
And attack on your bro
'Cuz you're asked by a goat
That you don't

Holdin’ back emotions that unfold the fact
My soul’s trapped in a cul-de-sac

But tonight I’m leavin’ in the by nature
Journey into a foreign land
To gaze

Blow me then you kissed her
Fourty on me, by my side, homie
Hit em then he cried duckin' cuz I drive-by

Pussy, he got nine lives
Catch 'em in his

nie nie tak jeszcze inaczej czy jak
Co by tu To może tak

Siema jestem tu dla siebie tak jak każdy z was
Jestem dumny znów jak nie wiem że mam własny

Blind by the light
High as a kite
Fifty five kilos is still kinda light
Five foot seven is no kinda height
As long as I'm driven I'll make it through

With you by my side
I no get issue
Na why I dey shout
Eleda masun
When they see me dey cry
Them no gimme tissue
Kinfi nu ojumi
But mio je osumi
Counting