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bags, we invest
Founded by JJ, Poon, and 2 Andrew Lees
Raised $10 million and gave it all away for free
Dissolved the Handshake Foundation, now owned by

never hit me in a text
I take that as disrespect
So now I'm gonna diss this set of celebs
Just for the Swift effect
Don't care whether it's correct
This

keep it composed

(Keep it composed... Andrew!)

So, uh, you can call me Big Boy Bo
I don't drive a 6.0 unless you need 60 bows
Flip 'em for the pros

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Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

16 and a half centuries to go, and where it goes, nobody knows
I was punished for being born twice, and I

more
"Wanna get drunk some more?"
I'm okay by myself, long as I got the Lord
And I'm in my bag, low-key
I'm just moving slowly
You know the trial mold me

Undrground that's 805
Andrew Mason hit my line

No disrespect
Nowadays
Niggas only riding for a check
They don't have no goals
Aspirations
So what's what's

can’t trust bitches 
This girls tryna  Ruin my life 
You like me just leave me alone 
My phone on DND 
I don’t know why she calling ma phone 
Send me

on what was true 
To be honest 
I just never had a god damn fucken clue 

Money I go for hard for it 
Inclusive in a team, these cowards are for it 
My

The Clock Is Tickin'

Salt-N-Pepa

Brand New

1997

Do you know what time it is (Baby, do you know)

[Chorus:]
Cheryl "Salt" James:
She's just usin' you for your dough, your green, your loot
You

like I'm caught up in one of the tricks
But trix are for kids
Let me kick it back to the bizz
Thinking back on my adolescent years
Playing with peers

I'm bringing the juice
If you don't know me by now
Let me just reintroduce
I am a baller but I am a devil like I play for Duke, splash
And y'all

Baby, welcome to life on the outside

Living by the motto, die tomorrow, so we party hard
Andrew W.K. with the keg in my parent's yard
'Til the jocks

the grenades
All this in accordance I'm money hoarding for family I've got to fill the plates
All this by design they fill their time trynna jail me Andrew Tate

with me thru my progression
Going from debt in collections
To Rolex flexing
I'm finessing
I know it's been a while but I'm shooting for perfection
Just

this, all just for me 
Don't give a fuck if I eat so nobody talk to me  
Do this all by myself so can't nobody hold it against
A bullet against me 
I

hating on us
Everything I do is for you
I think that they all informants
Just kickin' back with my girl
Is all I need, it's just her and me against

Ight, it's Fysamdarapper
Woman just bring out the worst in me
But if I talk back they call me a Misogynist
Paint me In a bad light like Andrew Tate

Fake '88

Saint Etienne

Sharks Patrol These Waters

1995

on the radio singing about cleaning his gun
And dreaming of galveston.
"what's this? " she said.
"it's hall & oates or nothing for me."


Of course, this was

Look If I cope with the problem
It's don't mean thats just a problem solved
Can't expect me to strive for my goals
If I can't climb out of this hole

1767, on the 15th of March
Andrew Jackson came into this life
His father came from Ireland just two years before
And settled in the Carolinas - with

limousine
Feeling free, not exactly
Get my point? Not exactly
Feeling my flow, it's like an earthquake

Listen to my quotes, they just like Andrew Tate
Got

a
Train wreck
I just know it
I wish we would've
Fall in love in the 80s
But I can't believe
I let you ruin me
I hope you fall in love
And she fucks you over

states for the piff
Had to get a plate for the biz
Remember we would go to Andrew Jack for a bitch
Now they bringing me sacks off of fifth
I been in

Nino

Dave East

Hate Me Now

2015

heat home
I'm everywhere the streets know
I live by the G code
Bitch I think I'm Nino

From Nautica jackets to Andrew Martin
Lights in