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bag Like my pockets getting bigger Eating them up and dumping it down like Bayron loves apples Andrew is small Kevin you big and he broke yo ankle Leo
and your tummy are rumblin’ Keep on the hustlin’, I am not summonin’ anyone gunning on me I just wanna make a rant for the homie Andrew, you shouldn’t be
president Watching my back through jack leading Jack Trying to mack to your back homeboy you get sacked By 14 of the hottest mothafuckas on the water bed ICP
a beat to fuck your crew up Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan on the drums Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs And Simon, like I mentioned
a beat to fuck your crew up Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs And Simon, like I
a beat to fuck your crew up Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs And Simon, like I
through the light You a NOLA baby I'm a NOLA baby baby Written by: Andrew Morehead Jr.
they show You little pussy ass hoe Look at us dawg Who put us on the map? 3 plat 2 gold, and we still like that We did it alone Without a DRE
cash out Aint fuckin with the crew, man i’m upset Shawty in my dm’s, say i’m up next Bella sleepin by my side, and she always down to ride I been Makin
I don't really fuck with no stress Its all peace Nowadays I'm rocking all silk It's no fleece When I get the bag imma drop it on gold teeth And they
folks just lie Come outside, we be outside These niggas be dying, can't trust everybody Bitches be hard, be catching them bodies Run up, get blowed by
Smoking bags full of gas, yeah that fucking dope Uh Uh I'm so high up I see the stars Them shit's gold And when it's time for setting up, I got a couple
a beat to fuck your crew up Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan on the drums Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs And Simon, like I mentioned
King Henry (Trad. lyrics, adapted by Kerry Andrew) Let never a man a wooing wend That lacks these things three: A purse of gold, an open heart
Diamonds and emerald pearls, silver and gold Roll in a Beamer, Mazaratti, a Ferrari A Rolls Benjamins in multiples of tens in rolls Persian rugs
shall be forsaken And a new age has begun Day by day to the lay, I always took myself to school and did it with my due diligence Got outta bed every
Hokage Blind the new Itachi I got hands like Neji I save every penny Wolf like Andrew Wiggins I keep getting bigger I keep persevering All I know is grind
Livin' by myself, paranoid as hell, I do Yesterday is tomorrow, but somehow, I'll keep on Loving you Everywhere I go, ghetto, the streets dirty like
stickin' to the plot Irresistible is why they couldn't fit me in a box I had my empire, crashed by desire Doin' favors for those chastised and briar Don't
they turn yellow like a Tonka truck My people like the Indy Colts, they out here with no Andrew Luck They fall like dominos & autumn leaves, but no
pistol For the time of your life costs gold by the fistful Have you seen those Cherokee women? With feathers in their hair There's a name to every
holding me by the neck and I'm stuck inna game Attaching myself to the core of the rotten the rotten what I have become under names I'm not really crazy I'm
Got a hair trigger on me, waitin to let loose Gold egg, laid by models, y'all tail spin like goose I'm the headline, I run the news And I'd choose
fake news Tell the truth but hide Prince Andrew Protect our children, protect our women Save our first and second amendment Love our passion, love our
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