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Low C
Yeah, stay low

I got some needs, I need the money like I need to breathe
I need some hunnids, and I need to scheme
I need the W by any

my shoes you know that I'm ballin'
Pull up with my girl you know what I'm doin'
Makin' my shots you know that I'm shootin'
Making the money what

spendin' no money on a man no more
Rather catch a flight see all the fans on tour
Ima make bands in a week
While you're makin' bands in four
Catch me

was hustling
By any means
I flex
When I bome
To the scene
Looking so fresh
And so clean
I got a
Bad bitch yeah
She mean
You know I'm
Getting in between

for the squad...
But mayne, there was no presence...


We Crackin them seals,
We mail in them deals ...
Was raised by the trill..
So We countin it up..

getting wet and I'm makin' it rain
Sipping gin with the set
And popping champagne
Celebrations for the money
Cause we gettin' it clean
Job well done
But

finger lickin' like KFC chicken
I can post in the class, smell like gas out the engine
They ain't lit, no, we can't show the opps no attention
We gon' spin

tappin' the phone
Count dirty money, can't clean it with soap
Come through we makin' a scene for sure
Lil' bro aim for his top, let it go
Me and Hou trap by

the night into day
Always grind for the money, I'm stackin' the cash
I been a real one from the jump
I ain't gon' cap, neva do the stunt
I'ma do right by my

money, I swallow four diamonds
Forget it, I ain't speakin' on business, you got your ho 'round
Still posted by the Chinese store, they think my head gon'

a whole different person
Why do you settle for someone that don't like you for your original version
Cause you fear the curvin' you fear the hurtin'
You

FTW

Aaron Rose

FTW

2019

Where should I begin?
I came here to win
Again and again
Ain't nothin' risked, yeah
Me and my friends, uh
Makin' these M's, uh
Pull up in

whippin'
(Whip) kill TEC by his hip
He said, "I got you, just keep makin' hit's"

Monеy stuck on my mind
Live like fuck 'cause you run out of time
Oh, you

4 AM

Travis Scott

4 AM

2017

broke
Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn

Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for

cash investing is the shit please tell me if I’m playing fair they wonder how I’m lit clean my digits take it the there whatever to exist I get mad my

When I Get Free

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

a cop or two 
'Cause me and the crew could still get our rocks off 
The penitentiary don't stop a nigga 'cause he's in jail 
Hell I'm makin' more money

When I Get Free

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

a cop or two 
'Cause me and the crew could still get our rocks off 
The penitentiary don't stop a n**** 'cause he's in jail 
Hell I'm makin' more money

a fuck (Damn)
I, know she for the streets
It's just how it is (Damn)
How it is you flexin' fake money
Shit is counterfeit (Yeah)
We makin' real moves none

Money make the world go round
Money make the world go round
Money get a nigga off the porch
Money get Porsche
Money make a nigga get a torch
Money

high and i feel like a spinner

Im makin my money so i buy what i want
Gimme some honey imma kill this blunt
Getting the bag, cash
Runnin to fast, dash

Sippin on that lean Im doin cocaine like a rockstar
Linkin with the team got the dream we bout to go far
Moves they ain't free I'm makin hits just

it aint makin no money then it aint making no sense
I been gettin to the bag I ain't been broke sense yah
Im bout to get me a bag Im bout to get me

Yeah, yeah (go)
I was makin' plays if you ever seen me runnin' (I believe you)
What I serve my jay, it's gon' leave his nose runnin' (raw)
Fuck it,

Wake up in the mornin' (Wheezy outta here)
I'm already high by the time that I get suited up (high)
Only Heron I'm doing is Preston
I leave bad