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It's All About the Benjamins

Snif Mama & Her Famil

Super Bravissimo: Best in Conversions

1998

figures, fuck the clutch, what?

I want a all chromed out, fuck bein a broke nigga
Drinkin' malt liquor, drivin' a Bro' Vega
I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched

when I’m with You
In this lonely broken world
When I fall, You raise me higher
Than the mountain covered roads
This ember kindled by Your grace
As You

toast
Put a C.R.E.A.M., that's what I want
Lil boy you gonna get fucked
You pussy, you a cunt
No we don't depend on luck
We out here we tryna stunt
Me I'm

Or just run this is fun you
Are done coz I'm coming
For you like a psycho


Fuck your friendship
If that shit ain't true
You know I got ya yeah but
You are

basis
Now by our own people
All for what
K.O K.O
Do I have to tell them brother?
Aye yeah
They struggle with the tall poppy
But fuck it lad they can't

mo tin Motin bubbling guy
Sipping and sipping and bubbling guy
No be today hustle don tey
No one should vex when I'm getting my pay
This is Real life

worries but I cope with them right
I'm like Francis Ford Copland on mikes
Now I'm coasting through life
Was off the coast on a boat it was nice
Still torn

know this shit is wrong, but either way I'm fine
Cause at 3 AM I'm the one that's on your mind
Oh baby baby, tell me what you're searching for
Oh baby

be one man mopol I'm all by myself
When I get credit alert the
Cash is paid by self
Hustler l'omo mo le fi ese sa de mile twelve
I'm so ghetto any day

be one man mopol I'm all by myself
When I get credit alert the
Cash is paid by self
Hustler l'omo mo le fi ese sa de mile twelve
I'm so ghetto any day

this up
If the label don't wanna I'mma do it by myself
'Cause the independent money prolly better for my health
Put the money where the mouth is, if you

gonna wander us
Yeah we call this wanderlust
And everybody’s gonna wonder if we’re lost

Yeah, time do fly by
i don’t even know what happened to the last

niggas that did this for years and the picture is clear you not getting a phantom
I might do shows in Atlanta
They move to much like a dancer
I’m coming

the baddest
Chikkas in the building
Tell me what city you're reppin
And, tell me what planet you're from
Coz your beauty is just out of this world
Oh, hey oh my

Life ko ma easy that's what my popsy told me
I can't forget my popsy that's what I'm always told my momsy
It was so painful for me when I see my ex

I know what you're thinking 
How could this have happened, got you like
Ay yay yay yay yay yay yay
Didn't see us coming, now we're here
I'm a make it

Two Ls then a dollar sign, you know what it is, long live Seven Two (bitch)
(You're not making this easy, Kyle)
Hey, ayy
Hey, ayy
Hey, ayy

You're trying to sound hard, but you look like a bed wetter
I'm hoping to get cheddar by doing what I love
So I'm using my life to make some music for

kiss
Tell me do ya' cry a bit
When I say goodbye
Then I leave like this
Do you think about me too?
Even when I'm not around you ('round you)
Coz you know

It feels so nice to have you by my side
‘Cause with you, I don’t have to pretend
So warm and cozy, the way that you hold me
Don’t ever want this

4 My Momma
                By: AC Da’ Perfecto 


			          Chorus/Hook:
               

                        This For My Momma;

cares about your clique
And I'm pissed, this my life and I have to take a risk
Ion care about icy wrists or no internet clicks
Niggas want to test my

my self
Blame is on me
I let you go
What do I gotta do
To get you back (Get you back)
How am l going to do l want you back (I want you back)
Longer for

ah preach
(Glory!)

Kilo ko mi
I'm getting money
Big money
So what's funny?
Who be this kid?
Pour the Whiskey
Get tipsy
But odikwa risky