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doin'
I'm countin' my money off the E in the mornin
Ha, these niggas be hot, so I'm standin' in the shade today
I go back in the house like, the fuck did

You would think I was josh, how I stay with my drake
And it's getting too hot, I might go to a lake
And I'm having withdrawals, cause I need me some

get live
Money and memories only thing on my mind
Vibe on a high and nobody even high
Everybody on my wave stay on the tide
Like my last name I just

bread, you tryna fuck i'm on money instead
Just like that boy Drake said, I only fuck with my mom and bed
So paranoid, I feel like I'ma end up on the news

sendin' lights through they home
You tryna post it on the gram I caught a body with my pole
We in that water waist deep and we be drowning all the opps

a new bitch
Fuck on her all day but don’t kiss
Then stuff her like chicken from Ruth’s Chris
None of my bankrolls fit
None of my gear is fake
All of my

the hallway
I was down bad for real
And I didn't see none of y'all faces
Step up my neck I want them VVS
Got a bad bitch and she only say yes
Gotta thank God

naira ati dollar 
Shayo nonstop no fit send mama
Gbedu lon so awon ti baller
Body go soft when i give order

I just want ease my stress
I dey by my self

gave 'em my all only to get let down
Only to get let down

I got money in my account
That I'll probably never spend
I gotta to win win, it's on my kids

"You sound like Drake, maybe Ski Mask"
Thanks for the feedback
I feel like I thanked the cop who made that speed trap
I payed my fee and
I ain't

space she gave me outer world loving
And I don't leave without the Drake I'm about to fuck up the function
I don't rap without the bass y'all thought

the one that's up (yeah)
Drowning all my sorrows up in rum (rum)
I'ma count this money with my thumb (thumb)
I can make that girl cry 'til she cum (cum)

much more than homies
I be rolling with my woadies all inside of my head only
I'm an island, Lonely, Coney: I enlist in a one man's army
It's not that

stamped on my jeans with all my profit in my pocket
Too much money for a wallet and I ain't made it to college
But still can hit up Johnny, smack

Jetski not by myself
We gone get all this wealth
Imma do it with stealth
Hey
Yeah
Okay
Got a white bitch in LA
Got a white bitch at my place
Hey
Yeah
Okay

I took a stand for all of my niggas
Man i took a stand for all of my goals
I took a stand for all of my shooters
I told em we bout to get money

No more coloured flags filling my sky
No more coloured flags filling my mind
It is a time of weapons after all

Crushed by the need
Crushed for money

New York, New York

Grandmaster Flash

The Best of Sugar Hill Records

1998

But I'm down by law and I know my way around

Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha) 
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!

A castle

a bank
Legacy are will be living chocolate
Body full of scares
I got some wit at cha
Money on my mind wnen i start all that shit
Walking like a spy
Talking

Everything i been through, put in a bank
Legacy are will be living chocolate
Body full of scares, i got some wit at cha
Money on my mind when i start all that

been through, put in a bank
Legacy are will be living chocolate
Body full of scares, i got some wit at cha
Money on my mind when i start all that shit

It's just different
I'm the man with the plan, I'm the man of the year
Weather man, Make it rain, throw my money in the air
If I hop in a Phantom,

a hashtag ( Hashtag )
Beats produce by Will and every song you gonna run it back
Son getting bigger one day might be a running back ( Running Back )
All I

Ruthless

Jay Critch

F.N

2019

never gon' fail my man
Money gon' come like the money gon' go
All these fake niggas started getting too close
So I stay with my guys that been by my