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a Maserati
And I should stick to it, like beef teriyaki
I'm dope with the pen, like a calligrapher
Arab money in the Arabian peninsula
Feel at home, even when

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It is Stories From The Hood
We are like in Need for Speed
Rushing by car
In night city
We’re getting double hit

miss i just hit when I pull up
Be right by my side girl you could've
Like it put a ring on it girl I would’ve
Get money fuck bitches man I should've
You

Even know it
Whats worse is they couldnt even
See it
Even if I put it in they face
And it exploded
Power and money is the motive
Never get it twisted

The day Real's back in style
It's goin be an Armageddon  
Due to false realities we have on earth 
Those days are dreaded 
As we yearn for more

Obsession
Adoration
Showered with roses night after night
Maybe I'm selfish
Money and power
I got it all and I still crave some more
Hop off the jet and
Sip

know I'm never finished
Take an L and feel defeated, think my power is depleted
See the problems that it yielded
But I bounce back to the ceiling, take

all day
Ooo niggas gone wish I was laying on my back
Close ones waiting for the moment I slack
This shit is vicious I must never lack
Never lack

Money

want your money and God demands all that
Last I checked God don't need our dollars, man created that
We also created destruction hate power and greed
All

like we don't see you living in disguise
Whippin' in the kitchen baking pies for my people that I'm killing
The only thing that's sweet about it is

fuckin skermin
Das wassup
Pockets fat like buddy love
Money power and respect I want all thee above
& If we ain't gone do it my way nigga MF it (aye)
If

naked is pure ecstasy
Yet we still get confused with sex
Worried about address
And all these genes got me hard pressed 
Call me by your name
And you still

I kill this shit
You the shit
You a bitch
I got rich
And you stay hating
I'm in my lane and you tryna play
Not finna play witcho ass for real
Break my

rub on dat pussy she fuckin skermin
Das wassup
Pockets fat like buddy love
Money power and respect I want all thee above
& If we ain't gone do it my way

at peace
Been searching for the answers every night as I go to sleep
Paranoia on my mind as I lay down on my sheets
Lost appetite for the game and I can't

I just went super sayain
That a power play
Got it for way cheaper
Kap 300 today
No money or guns on display
Still got that drum on the way
I'm eating

yourself noone will save us
We at war with those carrying pepper spray truncheons and tasers
Tomorrow will never bring the money you'll be waiting for ages

a shame
But you know you're not the only one, cause we're the same
I guess I'm insane if I don't know how to wait for the right date
Put the money in

of these--queens
Full of melanin
Cuz they think they better than--you
But your whole life change
For the better when
You start to settle in your weight in gold

you up like you had a bad day
Nigga get off yo ass get some money today
Polar Opp Gang we gon find us a way (Oh ohh)
Ahh Shit
Just want the power like

is mad
This music is magic
There's powers I wish I had
But I'll keep using what I'm given
Till freedom is in the bag
Keep the money in house with my

Yea.
The Champ is here I'm here to make you pay,
I'm a wash you up and send you on your.
You train all day as the number one,
Your money hand hit

white bitch give me all her money and I love her for it
Bust in that pussy like I'm tryna make a mama out her
Slapping ass phone I don't get paid by

Yah yah yah yah yah yah
Ya yah yah yaaaaaaah
Yah yah

How much evil do we gotta face
When the powers the be
Want you to know your place
Made of shade