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already sat here and planned
She fall on my- I ain't saying it
Lets says its like cash I be getting it
Any whip I get Ima jet in in it
And the fit I'm in,

wanted cash
Man she gat mad moves scotty pipin
Serving up the pussy chef lawson
She opened up the pages and I read it
Man she gat mad brain she educated

into your eyes
Feeling nice every time Im always by your side (Ah ah ah)
Mischievous, that girl is mysterious
Mischievous, that girl is mysterious (Told

nie wierzy w Boga idziesz ślepo prosto zawróć
Kiedy plujesz jadem samemu możesz się zatruć (kurwa)
Od tyłu to awruk a wróg tylko czeka by się wybić z

Kids like what they can't buy
Frou Frou and a suit and tie
Breathe in, let the freaks and the worms walk by
Sid likes what he can't buy

Power

I’m sitting on twitch
Playing my game
You walk by the tv
Shaking that thang
Left cheek right cheek
How you do that there
I’ll send you a cash app
If

with
Huh, he is by his self, yeah
Huh, where the fuck is your help at?
Huh, I'll pull up with a KelTec
Get 'em gone on your own, niggas Martin

the hideaway for
Catch a nigga lackin' and we drive away, gone
Gon' drop 'em on the sidewalk by the pay phone
Side bar pussy, got a space bar clip
Got

U Awwwready Kno!!!!
                             By:AC Da'Perfecto


Chorus:Ain't Gotta Tell You Where I'm From...U Awwwready Kno! 
    Who Bakin'

Racism 2.0

Open Mike Eagle

The New Negroes: (Season 1 Soundtrack)

2019

a shot glass
Racism posts links, subscribe to its podcast

Now, Racism got cornrows and know it's a cash crop
And wish it could adorn 'fros or rock

to that, I'm like, "bitch,where my money at?" 
Comfortable by my lonely, 'cause they snitch when you run in packs
Ghost wrote a whole mixtape for some zips

All Around The World [67 Version]

Mura Masa

All Around the World

2017

by trappers and drilla's
New wap, gorgeous
Beyoncé clip 'cause it's flawless
Can't lay down with every gyal
I'm not anyone, B, I'm cautious
Big

his cash and watch
And said, "Nems, it's Fuck Ya Lyfe until the casket drops
We 'bout all that nigga
In these streets showin' and provin'
The 'Gram

Big Shot

Mustard

Big Shot

2019

man, move weight like Tony (Tony)
Heard niggas trippin', so I'm bringin' all the homies
Bands up, yeah, my pockets so thick (thick)
Cash, and I got

paying half the cash 
Then you getting half gas
Freestyle verse sounding better then yo' written raps
Then breastfeed you on your own track like it's

mercy, ay

I got problems in my life, I got demons on my back
I got angels lookin' at me, turn this music into cash
I got woman tryna fuck me while my

Triple Beam

Machine Head

Catharsis

2018

weren't the feds
Your heart would beat so fast
Before your eyes life flashed
Ain't easy to make cash
Living off of meth
It's a paranoid world
Violent

Spazz out, they gon' make a nigga crash out
Pussy shit, that's what make a nigga flash out
Bag talk, a brand new body I can cash out
Pull up, then

für meinen Dodge SUV
Ob Gangster oder Weedticker, Banker oder Kiezstricher
Das Cash fließt im Schein der Streetlichter wie der East River (yeah)
Ich

got hydraulics
You would think I'm in the West but I'm ridin' by Ragamuffin
Strap on my lap, mufucka, ain't hiding nothin'
I don't really want to,

Bug

Southside

Still Swervin

2019

cops and they know we won't say names
Pick up the Glocks, milly rock-a-bye, bang-bang
Play by the rules, a'ight?
Walk-walk away, don't make the news,

you like, you by yourself
And you just cruising on the highway man
Yeah this, this got me thinking

Uh, I'm smoking on that cat piss
Swerving

Back in der Stretchlimousine
Diese Rapindustrie wird immer seltsamer
Hundert Tracks über Lila, lauter Wack-MCs
Die sich für Cash verbiegen, wie

I never settle for less, I'm always levelin' up
I'd rather live by myself then have to live with no trust
Always trustin' in God, that's what it