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the feeling's a calm blankness
It's Leroy with the glow, is the best way I can paint this
For me this feeling is pure, for some, money can taint this
Fa Sho nuff

the Grace
So I gave it my all man

Then everyone was saying
Let's get back to Jesus
Grace is the answer
To these evils that we seein'

No you can't do that
I

and just
Wake up when I call
And you know
I ain't out here doing you wrong
And you know
No matter what Ima make it home
It's for sure
It's a forever thing, I

some of my views
But big bro always taught me never hold my tonnnnngue...no matter what “Iiiiiii do!”
(Destorted)

sweats without the draw strings
Thrown to the side til I whore another
She thought I'd never get back to the chips
Laura Schudder
Relationships for money

it
I'm a go getter, get the bag and all of its residuals
Get you decked out in foreign material
It ain't about the money, it's the visuals that we talk

Headed to the city, swear it's all I need I only got money, I'm a man, dreams don't matter
I wanna stay in front of you, girl with you I can't deny

Had us on the curb
To make matters worse
LSD chilin in the whip
Man we shoulda dipped
Set up by bitch
Innocent as sin
A fish without a fin was never

vexed, just blessed. I’m blessed, I’m blessed, I’m blessed.

I get money man and yeah that really matters. Dip on a fool, I make a rapper madder. I’m not

sucks
Because no matter how hard I tried to fight it
I'm still a man so when do I get
The bold and arrogant confidence
That I'm supposed to have?
So now

wholesome was my preference
Expressing true love, ain't no reason to be jealous
I loved your pretty eyes and that curly blonde hair
Kissing every night it

paws
It don't matter how hard I even try, I can't care y'all
But if I ever go broke, I'm turnin' porn star
Money fein, only pape I hated was report cards

nil to me but I don’t want a clean sheet
Mans not even naij, but can you juju on that beat
Got me in my feelings, ain’t no dancing in the street

I love ya
I love ya
You know how we get down
It's by any means necessary
I love ya
Man I shed tears writing this shit
On everything
Hmmm
It's Jay

getting mullah steady steady getting paper
That nigga said the money ain't coming si ya go harder
They say kingace Gon stop I say no never
Anna ewetazi oku

the work 
Birdie foolin they go bizerk
Caught a wave 
cqua man I like the surf
Hit the mat 
Money team I need a purse
Cruiser weight catch a vibe
I'm

我会抢走你最爱rapper 的mic
然后抢走票房make dis right
我不在乎他的名号champion of Iron mic
Just another weak mc in the game right
Wow I just come for the kill
Only one rapper who keep

the fake and fuck the hate opposition tryna see me bad
Times dry struggle real
Most you don't know how that feel
Spoon fed ass nigga tryna tell me dis shit

get fed up
Thousand dollar US, no money for the chopper
Medical grade like somebody deh yah a doctor
Fling back the pussy pon me pon the one spot deh

Radio

Members

Radio

1982

ain't got no money in your pocket, well it don't really matter anyway
Cause I said, I know what I like so you can all go ride a bike

I listen

confirmation
From no big bosses
Horses we never stop running
Hunnit full throttle feel it
360 motion long money
Honey jars dripping
Now i'll go for

Fly out to Canada, bitch I'm the man, make my money expand i got kids on my back
Still got the stamina, niggas ain't catching up watch as I feel up

treated like dimes 
But I been moving devious like a thief in the night
Money overflows my pockets man my future looks bright
Niggas sitting like some ducks

the demons 
When all of us are paralyzed
By all this glitter gold, money, lust
Addictions and plenty dime
Bags you roll it light it and inhale
To ignore