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been 
You can't have my love it cost too Much to pay attention 
I got lots of money so damn right i'm Gonna spend it 
Designer on my waist cost about

a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck

Hope i make it out one day
F**k you pay me if you owe me I need my money in my hand by Monday
Pray to God I never fall off, and me and my ni**as stay so

back
Baby, you accumulated too much light cap

Damn, baby, why you have to lie to me
You said you kept it P and wouldn't bother me
If I had to sit down,

like me too
Keep much on my mind but I still see you
Talkin since like 99 you're my favorite view
Workin on ya self I still see the best you

Impressed

sentiment? (turn)
Loneliness became me in my element (turn, turn)
How much cold nights did I sleep up in HM? (Told me turn, ayy)
Way too hard to settle with

stack up in bundles
These niggas just talk they don't even know the hustle
Said it with my chest and I won't ever mumble

Swaggin I'm doin too much
Im

 don't be cappin talkin s*** son
Ruger or the Glock, get popped, n**** pick one
Ok, n**** say he f***ed my b**** I told him which one
Ok, I got so much

of me stressin'
On how I'mma come up
Man f**k it i sum up
The entirety of the message

My daddy wasn't a trapper
Didn't dream being a rapper
He always

far
Need way too much money in this economy
I am a
Baller
All my flooring be coming in Asian mahogany
My money
Longer
Think of this shit in my sleep

retirin' (retirin')
Niggas talkin' behind us not in public (not it public)
You got issues and you still insultin' (still insultin')
Still gon' diss you if

Smellz Like a Party

Rufus Blaq

O'Ryan

2004

(ho) 
It smells like a party ya'll

[Rufus Blaq Talkin]
Ay man don't give him that bottle man
Yo give me that bottle man
You too young to drink man

Can't Stop [Bonus Track]

Too Short

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

loot

I won't stop rappin', I don't stop rappin'
I got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin'
We some presidential players, with money by

the keep-on keepin' up, I gotta get on
In the hood right now when the economy strong
These my niggas that I'm talkin' 'bout, follow the song (listen)
Yeah,

Cool wit It

Nelly

Murphy's Law

2003

Fo' sho I'm cool wit it
You sure you cool wit it?
Definitely cool wit it K
Kyjuan let me show you really I am

Ayyo, Nas was talkin' but I was cool wit

You got way too much time on yo hands
The Bro stellar roll the wood like 4-5 grams
I call ya bitch on the phone she call 4-5 friends
She ask me if

I seen a lot a whole lot, (whole lot) too much
Make you want to put your car in park
I need the Guap the whole whop (whole whop)
Not enough Fill

The lights in my eyes and the blur in my sight
You defining my night, yeah you perfect alright
I'm talkin too much, yeah I'm nervous alright
Gotta dip cause

just see my life in 4k
Aye my nigga thats, High Definition
I'm High by Definition
So you aint talkin money I ain't high enough to listen
All eyes on me

with my feng shui 1K I ain't talking money
Take off runway, big drip runway, shining like Antwan too fly Andre
Always knew I would get it one day 
Always

Come try your luck. Fuck with a fly guy
Me, K-Dee. Dubs up when I drive by
Slow down lil mama. This ain't about you
Do it for the North, East

talkin' too lightly no more, going for the kill
As the time runs by, I'll walk on my own
I did not see the signs, I quit, I'll be all alone
You did me dirty

throw in the bank
Throw too much in the bag it might break
I stay captivated by my capital
Can't wait to break bread, no sabbatical
Imma cop me a new

Started my own wave these bitches copy what I do now
Bitches talk too much I told her ass to pipe down
Right now
Looking for my money on my grind now