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losin fast in the horse race
Two faced, gettin defaced, out like Scarface
Throw your roll money, let me put on my screwface

[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Well I'm

Love is a two way
I think I'm too busy for that
Uh uh
What's next?
Gimmie the truth back
Gimmie got shot
Who you think shot gimmie
When I catch you

The loudest in the crowd knew this nigga fake 
9. U took him from his family his next to kin
10. Why u gettin butt fucked by yo boyfriend 
11. Feds knew

every day
She be gettin' screwed
Bitch only wanna be with me
Cause this is money grew

Skinny bitch, wanna eat me up
Cause they get hungry too
I got two

the fame
I just want a hunnid hunnid hunnid K
Do the math, label call like, "you the man"
Money tall like two giraffe

All my bitches Emma Stone, they

Oh, on that night I had came from a
Party on 3rd Avenue with some friends
And I was going home and that's when
I was stopped by police officers

‘Cause niggas had to be funny but do not laugh when the money gettin’ you lapped and I’m running you need a change of pace. 
I threw a stack of some

And oh they know
Could tell this VS by how the chain glow
Or how the Range roll
It's a man's world and it's all about money

And who am I

Yellow birdie in the logo
We on two plus the ocho
High stakes and my funds low
Honeymoon in the bungalow
No shirt, it's the gun show
Man I'm flexing on my

still offended 'cause I'm a retard
He tryna be hard, we tryna be safe
By making it hard for you to create
Niggas that heard of me fight and debate
I

chop a brick, watchin' Sports Center
 Gettin' head by the sink, stick a fork in her
 Sharkskin soup on a helicopter
 Land that bitch on the roof, serve

1, 2, 3, 4.
Left, left, left right left... (repeated a lot)

Here's a little story about girls that ignore me,
And dudes that still scream for

gettin' all the drunks off of the highway
But I say man, that's a big fuckin' lie
It's all about the money from the D.U.I.'s
Otherwise they'd be parked out

yeah(I feel notorious)
Nigga independent gettin' money (notorious)
Pussy, you ain't gully for the gully
(I could have been one of the most notorious)

tattoos
Got a Glock with a laser to zap you
Came from whippin' the work in the back room
Have to be by the sink in the bathroom
Now I live in the L.A.,

They said 8er need a radio song
Like i aint got 1
Like i aint drop 1
I know u seen my drive yall been riding shotgun
Bad alil bitch is who im gettin

never feelin too safe
A mother and a daughters love should never be two ways
New chain shinin on her momma made her mood change
Sought some validation by

Fargo
Got 40 in my cargos
My bales come by the carload
I need my money pronto
Finesse dem hoes they all slow
Gave her 1500 and a bag of icy narcos
My role

a dip (Ayy)
Givin' the bitches the tip (Ayy)
Cucking a nigga right now (Ayy)
He really don't know it right now (Ayy)
Money got longer right now (Ayy)
I'ma

Ima chill wake n bake a cake to celebrate for real 
Got no love for them hoes 
Time to get ghost
Subie flying by coast to coast
Off to mars often
Got

in drive
Addy in morse code sent it past time
Slide by my side give me sucky all night
I'm deprived paralyzed pop two and come alive
Tryna maintain

peasants 
Gettin no mula be depressing Ima go cop two chains like Tity
Now I gotta walk around with a weapon 
Took that thot to the nearest Dennys 
And you

makin' more money
Day 8, a stub of some hell lived
Day 9, another nightmare at Freddy's
Day 10, a hell inside the day bridge
Day 11, we gettin' to your

I went through hard times   
In the jungle I had a heart of a lion
We doing soft crimes 
Never thought gettin caught
And facing a trial and
Never