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This song was manifested by myself and many others

I've been getting so high
I don't wanna come down
Back to the ground
I've been getting so high
I

to be liked?
(A brain always grumbling, internal mumbling)
For everything I choose to say, a hundred more are on their way
(What should I say? what

'm motherfucking Curry (Curry)
Pass a Xan, pass a Xan to my auntie (Pass a Xan)
Off a Xan, Off a Xan, Off a Xan
And I'm counting all blue hundreds, all blue

I love the grind and the hustle got me planning Tactics, 100 percent the profit
I love the grind and the hustle got me planning Tactics, 100 percent

I’m getting by with dimes and nine pennies
Fuck a billion, I’ll do just fine with like five milli
Or five bills, shit I’ll just work with what I can
I

Everybody gettin jelly of the shit I choose
I keep tellin mother fuckers I ain't setting up to lose
So get yourself a guitar and start crying the blues 
But

that pussy leave
Still screaming let all of my hittas free
I scheme and finesse like it's in my genes
20's 50's and 100's stuffed in my jeans
A gun

knew, that this day could come too soon
It was a shock so I rock with a Glock 9 by my side (bop bop bop bop)
Everyday I'm ridin' 'round I'm just looking

Keep Fuckin' Me

Too Short

Chase the Cat

2001

up to her, and run this game
I want to FUCK - I don't want to know her name
I play the role though, act like I'm interested
By the end of the night,

Gangsta Girl

R. Kelly

Big Money Heavyweight [Clean]

2003

the gangsta girls shake it and they all smell good
Lived this legendary pimp (pimp) by the name of Fresh
Fix hair, fix nails, fix toes, fix breast

But one

I want blue hundreds
Cut off everything thats old i want new money
How you broke that shit a joke but it aint too funny
Post up on a nigga block

were so cold and empty, and I was so sad it ended
It's inevitable the relationship wouldn't last but differences
Of family and Faith we had to choose

and the candlelit memorials
With the link that you reported to your hundred Facebook follows, noted
It means a lot when your face is caked with blood
I'm sure it

'm losing all my mans

Daddy think I'm pussy whipped
Took the keys
Couldn't see my two bros
Couldn't even keep two hoes
Now it's four hundred for the recent

Can't you see what the world is coming too
See what the world is coming too yeah
Even if I pour out one hundred proof
Still won't feel so comfortable

fly by day
Or the terror that walk by night
The Lord is on my side
I walk by faith and not by sight
I walk through the valley
I don't fear no evil
Don't

One hundred percent pure terror

One hundred percent

All we can do is collapse the corruption
It's scary the way niggas carry, 
I guess these people

Do it by myself bitch, I don't need your help
Bout to get the belt bitch, put you on the shelf
Why you tryna hate though?
I ain't tryna wait though

niggas ain't on my level Get to the bag, only thing on my schedule
You know these bitches they choose
So I let em choose How these niggas getting they

Less pretend and for the sake of argument
Say that I could breathe and love and feel again
I've survived by giving up on all these things
I

shit
Blast it fully legit (legit)
Rules are written by this (this)
Alpha that's in you (you)
No comparing your day one
To someone's day hundred n two

(Whew)
Yea u gone die homie
Ran up four fifty I spent hella benjis I bought me an my nigga chains before rap
Lost bout three hundred by trusting the mail I

Said ima keep this sh*t for-real with ya
Keep this sh*t for-real with ya
Sometimes it gets so hard to deal with ya, still i keep it a hundred mil

The brothers I got in my life stay by my side cause I choose to keep it a hundred
I made mistakes, I come back for the take just to say I could do it and done it