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Keep a bankroll on me, nigga (nigga)
By the time I eat some bacon I got bands on
All my cars I done put rims on 'em
I done touched down, no end zone
All

which are behind me yeah
And reaching forward to those things which are ahead
I lift my eyes to the hill
So I praise towards them on
For the price

Handle the Vibe

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

[Krayzie] 
This track is tight you should be clapping your hands 
[ clapping your hands] 4x

[chorus]
As we ride by the end of the night
You will

me
I was down to ride
They don't know about them times I needed them
They went to hide
They don't know how many times She fucking lied
Stuck by her

I don't give a damn nigga ima do me

275 be the whole damn team

I don't give a damn nigga ima do me

275 be the whole damn team

I don't give a damn

Pull the trigger, i've loaded, get over it i'm sober
I lived for this duett, but you let me end up as a loner
If you don't work under god, you search

beef, but best believe I'ma finish
I hate when niggas start with me, but they don't know I can end it
I'm on some whole other shit, get that bread then

they see
Because I'll be making moves
And if I was you
I'd probably get around me
Follow the leader
Believe and don't doubt me
A choppy type flow isn't

And I’d put everyone above ya
But you don’t love me like I love ya
I compliment you cause I love ya
She call me sweet like honey suckle
And I’d put everyone

on you won't see me
Going out sad for no bitch
Fuck allat drama lil bitch
Yea
What you gotta say
Sike
I don't really care
Get the fuck up out my face
Need

on a monday told me that she had news
I said i dont give a f**k, i dont give a rat's toosh
She told me guess what? You will be a dad soon

You don wanna end up

made ends, I made bands, I made fans
Now these niggas don't know what it means to stay 10
Doubt me have you niggas look like play things
Evolving have

Chigga whose you, if you aint vvs, don't fuck with my gang

I came out from the mud, they showed me no love
I don't trust myself, I'm vice versa now
Put

bleedin
As I try to be me own fückin man
But the more I fückin try the less I am

Don't know if I understand what I once loved
I don't expect anyone else

but I owe that shit to myself 

Nobody put the work in I did this all by myself 

Polo said there’s nobody stopping me but myself you don’t need these

bro
Need all the money in the world for that

Outchea hustle with my niggas
We just want the money
You can hate me, I don't care
We just want the money

trouble

So let's get
These hushpuppies on the scene
My assets seem okay to me
Financially I am a dependent
Don't need degrees to get pregnant
Pass my genes

Like Bobby

Bobby Brown

Like Bobby

2018

And everybody gon' talk about it, talk about it (talk about it)
And I don't really give a, about it, about it (talk about it)
'Cause in the end, goddamn
I

We Don't Give a F***

50 Cent

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

We, we don't give a fuck about you
Your homey on the block can get it too
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save your
Crew, before I put

to get it right
I try to put my sins up on the shelf
But I'm not fine
Self-sabotaging everything so I don't shine

Time is always trynna pass me by
No

we straight
I bet by the end I go down as a great
Fuck how you feel boy I mean what I say
I use to be broke but I never lost faith
If you don't know me

prefer you mimin'
Don't say nothing, just keep grindin'

Take you by the hand and make you understand
I just wanna love you tonight
Take you by

Don't tell me you love me, I need honesty
Yeah I'm sik
Way you steppin' you might end up on a T
Life a bitch
when I'm leavin' she gon say she wanted

merely choosing by whom we
Want to be cheated (Thugs)
Republican or Socialist Party
Put your promises back in your Hermès bags
(Thugs) you never knew