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the beat
Niggas lames
Barely got no change
Worried bout what ova niggas doing shit is strange
Bro just put a scope onna stick now he in range
Brodie got
the beat
N***** lame
Barely got no change
Worried bout what ova n***** doing shit is strange
Bro just put a scope onna stick now he in range
Brodie got
don't even know them bitches name
I could say the money won't change who I am
But when you come from nothing you can't make those promises
We grew up
Becoming what I left behind
Was tryna touch the sky
This Mezzanine I stepped inside
Mesmerized
By smoke n lies
Choke got stronger over time
Petrified
on this take money rerun
Smokin’ this headband no lebron
Pump fake i’m done than i keep going
Plump might put yo bitch dior
Swear my last bitch from rio
She
ova my eyes
I was barely gettin' by, that shit took a toll on my pride
Ima hold my head high, keep it pushin' until I die
I used my right hook writing
for Craigslist

So we all outside and we lit lit

Show me where the bread is I'm gone get it

If it's all about the money then I'm down with it

If that
out the drank
Loose my mind ova you?
Imma risk on the game
Mob till the death of me
These Bitches all the same
Cod Whatchu tellin me
Go put him onna
Laughing even when it's not funny
Doing almost anything to get some money
It's ugly
But the boy never quits
He got charisma nd wits
Kits to put check marks
stane, nikto nevie čo
Sme nepredvídateľní
Nepoznáš nás môžme sa ti zdať neznesiteľní
Money, money dej mi, z čůzi cáká gejzír
Jakubko a Karlo zpátky v
Akci
the court
My game like Kobe Bryant
Move like NIP
Meaning I ova grind
Plays like Hov
Plus they love me
Like Drake
I was raised by the g'z
All year round
Round
speed/
I'm jus playin but u never know them officers might listen To me/
Gettin money out in Japan Yokohama and shit/
When i rollin my Mary J don't need no
my girl!
I'ma go up to my house in the hills after I burn one
I write rhymes for the fun of it
But give me all my money or your gonna be facin capital
rate him 
Trying to ova look em like a junky neighbor 
But Im here to stay and I'ma wave every time you pulling up or when passing by 
Because I know
This life is but a brothel
Money ova niggas
Read that up in John the Gospel
Men gone slander women 
However they can
Leave it to these boys 
To mention
represent Austins East (Austin's East)
Killin beats by MrTrackGonEat (TrackGonEat)
Before he was MrTrackGonEat (4Real)
When Sic Shu introduced us he was like
homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten
life not sober
Baby come and bend it ova
Baby come and place ya order
Straight cut no soda
Boss man I couldn't be a worker
She peep my money wen she made
some of my partnas
But they aint
Standing here wit us
I can't even trust
My own blood
Fucked ova by my cus
Pulled up in dat truck
You know tha hoes
Bae I want you close to me
I want you close to me
Bae I want you by my side
Every morning afternoon and Nighttt

Hello bae
Bae is a pleasure to know
I remember wen that bill was due, a nigha had to go get that paper up
Sis cudnt do it all by herself, by any means I had go run it up
Trying
I got my cake up
Fucking her like I hate sum I be snatching her by her lace front 
Get on the side of this Beamer you trying to race sum we gone spray
it up but notice them boys they ova there plottin
Be wise guy my shootaz is near its not smart to try me

I’m fresh as fuck lil nigah (yeah) from
celebrate
On God
We came from the bottom
On God
Seen way too much dirty
On God
Those things finna be buried
On God
Ain't gonna go broke again
On God
Money

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