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conversation less im makin seven figures 
I be running up all of these bands for a reason not for nothing 
And if you want to go to war then fuck it nigga get

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Young Thug

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cupped up, I'm drinkin', I shoot off your tires, huh (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I'm in the coupe by myself
I had to kick a door when I was 5
Keep the old

in primal fear
It's like they Richard Gere

Tick tock
Time be goin by
Just check the wrist watch
Fire in my eyes
And in yo bitch crotch
I can't

the by-product of the higher speeds of overthinking that went on in my mind 
So bad at times I even wanted to die
You know what lifted me up? 
Remember Richard was

Ayy, ayy, Richard Millie watch, hundred K on the drop
I'm a rich young nigga still running from the cops
Nigga go catch a body for this young don

a damn Richard Millie
Yeah my pockets always fat all my pants they barely fit me
I be touring all the time touch down in Houston not no Whitney
I ain't do

just got to make it
For everyone's sake
Damn I been running this race
By myself
With no fucking help
feel like I'm still in last place
I guess it's just

Semi-automatic, close range, how I'm rolling
On my wrist, I want my Richard Mille frozen
Henny in my cup, it's overflowing
I'm too faded
Should I slow down or not

of everything, I'm addicted, I want this medicine
Gang charge, feel like I can beat it, I got a severance
Four Richard Milles, plus India Richard, it look like

girl I can't sit back and recline
I'm throwing my past life behind
So by the time you hear this, we gon slide like the water park
See I'm just

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Jay-Z

Everything Is Love

2018

slowed down by the weight of my necklaces
Parked the Lexus in the projects, bitch, I'm reckless
Extra magazine, hopped on a jet with my Ebony chick

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Jay-Z

The Carters Essentials

slowed down by the weight of my necklaces
Parked the Lexus in the projects, bitch, I'm reckless
Extra magazine, hopped on a jet with my Ebony chick

rolling heavy metal
Man I’m always strapped in
Yeah I got this on my own
I did it by myself
I was running through the city
With a shower cap
Yeah I need my

don't get chalk
Reach for my neck
Are you clueless?
Black messiah
I'm straight through the wire
A lot of you niggas is Judas
No I'm not Pryor
Richard Mill

being tempted
That's when I hit the road, son, I'm not gonna fight
But the road is mad narrow and I'm walkin' it tight
And by grace I'm finna run this

just bout my money
I pull up you get to running my choppa hit you in yo stomach uh
Richard Millie on me shining bright just like it's sunny
I could never

I'm going in everyday
That's how you get your weight up
This my last life
I'm never gonna give up
I'm going hard
And I won't stop
Running
Jumping
I

and withdrew a
revolver. Throw up your hands, he said. I'm Ned Kelly.


The infamous bushranger was accompanied by the rest of the Kelly gang: his brother Dan

bout nothing 
You can sit there by yourself 
Waiting on me but I'm not coming back 
I cant keep running back back 
I cant keep running back back 
I cant

You know what it is 

Masta Marx, GhostAttacK

I'll Keep my day job
Even Be a slave of
Whoever I'm getting my next
Wage from

I try to stay strong

think I I'll have these haters
Not tryna be a pack
The calli comes in different flavours
Old friends geming it
They wanna know the latest
I'm sick of all

a Richard Millie dime piece
I keep a weapon right beside me
Homie G I dare you to try me
Aye I'm just saying, I'm just saying

And I'm always on my shit and I

Now I'm standing on the lawn

If I could give all my love to you
I could justify myself
But I'm just not coming through
You're a pill to ease

I'm in it, flood the mother fucking world
Pretty white toes with the natural afro, nigga mad
Cause I hit her, I'm not beefing bout a hoe, no fo' by fo