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the pin trying to do a lil time for his case
But the prison guards bringing in weight
For a lil bit a cash
Talking real life facts
Move a pack for a stack

rappers be so mad
Prolly cause they get no ass
Shoulda did what I said
Independent's where its at
Yeen got no fuckin cash
Shoulda keep yo ass in class

Ya
I'm back
Yeah
I'm coming hard like a bad cramp
Something like a charlie horse up in ya back
My intentions ain't nice you tell by the look on my

Yea yea
Big racks
I am Mr Racks the album
I just pullin up in a mudufuckin 'Rari
Twelve chains on me i aint even saying sorry
All the bitches love me

respect
Fuck the money still cash the check
Fucking the money man that's good sex
I ain't gone lie shawty give good neck
Good with my hands I'm ambidextrous

by chance
Flip your coin or claim your cash
I just wanna go and make my craft
Third revision, raising class
Don't think I'm real
Tell me how you feel
I

fuckers wanna be who you ought to be in by 3
Fuck album release
At End of the night when the mind play me
Lucid dreams come find me astrally
In a time zone

you they're the shit
And they'll prove it in a bit
Hold up let me take a hit
Fore I throw a fucking fit
I'll take the whole world by myself
Not short I

to get me some cash now a young nigga rocking Givenchy
Hit the rap game like Mahammad Ali
Vision blurry you can't see what I see
Caught a brand new wave

rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
 I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up

a motherfucking option
Losing ain't a motherfucking option
I said losing ain't a motherfucking option

Go put the cash in the case
I put the rest in the duffel bag,

Puissant comme la green jamaïcaine
C'est pour mes négros coincés dans le bendo
A faire du cash en vrai pas sur Nintendo
Charbon 24/7 j'ai pas sommeil
Avec

všichni zmrdi znaj mě
Ale uraž moje zmrdy nebo rodinu tam zajdu
Mám třetí album za rok, píčo
Zásobník extendo střílím tracky zmrdům
Jako v ulicích je skéro

reckless in the hatchback I said,

We pulled up in the hatchback,
With some black mask 

Took that lil pussy backpack 
N his snapback n half a rack cash

their (Mic) Mikes Jacked, call it "this is it" (Michael Jackson's Last Album)

I spit the "INTro" softly, so real fans can listen in

Clubs get their

James Naismith.
Mistake you fail, stray for help but my album sales won't weaken.
Passed you up, cash is vast enough to make what i've saved increased

I'm just playing don't hate me for real
Two classic albums going back-to-back
Still ain't never gon take that deal
Unless that bag right ha
Got my cash

will get any cheaper 
I paid her cash just to eat her 
Love to be grabbed by the femur 
 Know she be bad if I see her 
Air her a tag and a beeper 
Gave

drink brew, screw and common knew
We had b****es by the dozens "huh" we f***in' cousins
You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc
A n**** just got

(Save all your cash)
Then go beat up the back like a jerk (Get your album in stores)
Tell her to take off her shirt (Stay on your grind)
Give up your

don’t be a fool
I serve niggas by the schools 
I make all the fucking rules
I watch all the fucking news 
To make sure the jobs through!
CASHIUS!

I've been driving state to state so I could catch a feeling
I ain't catch that feeling so I made an album about it
While I'm making Peter made

Dior Kleid in Beige
Baby, komm by me, wenn du nicht weißt, wer du bist
Deine Stimme wirkt bei mir so wie das Gift
Du kleine (Bitch)
Fahren weg in

Don't even talk to me
Young J
Ya ya
Ok ok

I still got memories re living in my past 
Where's the real ones I can't see them like the cash 
Yeah I