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you ain't
I'm La Bella Don, the biggest bitch in the biz
So don't hate me, nigga, it is what it is

You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin'

really know a nigga
You ain't grow up with me
You ain't pour up with me
We ain't split a dime and put a five in swisher
Aye, hold up I like how it slide

Okay, okay, yeah

These trousers came from Balenciaga, I got expensive swag (I got expensive swag)
Hood nigga made it out of Broward, I gotta show my

to get it
I been up & down
I ain’t goin back broke
I came from the slum
I came from the gutter
I came from the bottom of the muthafuckin bucket
Nigga I

wild cats
You don't want that smoke, we ain't rich, so we goin' for broke, nigga
Where the Bricks & Staten Isle at?
We fittin' to go at they throats

lies
I'm trapping so hard that I travel the globe
My baby she tripping ain't loving these hoes
I swipe me a bank and I empty the load
Got niggas that

Paper Chase

Do or Die

Gangstas and Hustlers

2010

more stacks of these, so I Z's for bud in
the breeze, ain't spittin' cheese
What a freak want to trip off, sip off the lame with the
game, get sick

that paper just like bow wow
I'm up next that's a fact nigga you can fact check
I would never sell my soul even for a fat check
All these niggas fake

bitches i ain't talkin savage
I really am that nigga
cnd i'm gettin bigga
I ride for all my niggas
I can really do it all
I won't fall 

I can get you what

run the shit up, nigga, right off the clothes
Giving trust to the hoes, could leave you exposed
These badass bitches be goin
On Bro, he doggin' this

always got your back

Now you're goin' insane
Ain't see me in ten days
But you got your rent paid
Fuck what your friends say
Cuttin' like a ten fade, I

hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up

ain't count the racks inside my clothes
Take yo bitch to pound town
I hear the feds all on the line bet she don't make no sound
These niggas really

They Ain't The Shit Fucked Up How Niggas Droppin Dimes 
A lot Of Shit Been Goin On So I Just Take My Time 
I'm In My City Walking Light With That Fuckin

Yeah..
What
HAHAHA
We got the switch in the back of the cat
Can't fuck with these niggas, they rats
Scatt Pack, we goin too fast
We tote switches,

Bump Dat Street Mix

G-Unit

50 Cent Is the Future

2001

to polices
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that
This is serious, these rap niggas, I'm just havin fun with it
50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat

[50 Cent]
My son

nigga
I been in the game for years I don't think you get the picture
Been on the grind hustlin while these haters wanna hush em
Ain't no way you gonna

Ima Boss

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

touchdown
Remember Meek dead broke? Look at me, up now
I run my city from south Philly back to uptown
Thank god, all these bottles I popped
All this paper I

Just Anotha Crazy Click

Three 6 Mafia

When the Smoke Clears

2000

bust a trick make 'em bleed
through his neck through his back nigga cover them hoes
ain't no mess goin' be workin' when you twirkin' with some pros

It's like we gotta do this
Word, word
Yeah

Let's get it on
Get'cha gear and prepare for war
Niggas runnin' they jaw, heads ain't ready at all

scared of a challenge
I'm the young king I be in the hood not a castle
These Niggas ain't no hassle
Niggas trip but they won't travel baby
I can't even lay

click 
He ain't a killa he ain't down shit
All my life I been on dat grind 
Hating ass niggas stay up my line
Biting ass niggas stay off my rhymes
If it

I’m the shit, I’m the shit ain’t ah,
Oh I’m the shit, I’m the shit ain’t ah, the shit ain’t ah

These niggas lame 
My girl dm tryna run game 
Stupid ass

forreal
Plan it and prosper
Praise be the sun
Boy I live by the doctrine
Zen niggas not for the talking
Ain't came here to play bitch so bring out