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And I keep it all real, no sci-fi
Still wouldn't win if I gave you the retry
Cause I miss no shots like drive-by
That's all swish, In the net, like wifi

bout my money (Nah nah)
And I don’t play about my cash (Nah I don’t)
These niggas wanna act too funny (Yah they do)
I’ll send my killas on yo ass (Go get

do it my way
Woah, what you need from me
Out in space where nobody even see me

Late night counting money by myself
And I swear I don't need no one

trying to get close to the christ now
Im getting bands from moving grams 
Me and my money fam on some other shit and i don't think y'all understand
Niggas

rob 'em
Aaaaaaaaayye
I fell in love with this money and Violence 
Aaaaaaaaayye
Strap by my side, who the fuck want Them problems

Whip
In the kitchen

share it with the crew 
All my verses is electric must be sumn like pikachu 

Yeah I'm alive ,caught them by surprise 
Where they at ? Mina ngila ngihlezi

it's going down
It's going down it's going down
Like blue band by zero
Zero by zero is around

Sugar we ni supergirl
My number one
Blue band bye bye zero

lessons
Until I was advised by the guy in my reflection
"Don't throw your change into a wishing well, invest it"

If time is money, could you venmo me

Got my neck on coolio
Got a hustle by nature, couldn't get up in the studio
I'ma stack this paper, stack my paper
Big dooly truck

Got a hustle by

the MAC, yeah
Got an AA, I ain't goin' back, yeah
Got an AK, put it on my back, yeah
Wanna payday, put it in a sack
I'm getting money, a few hundred

To hustle isn't funny
To bubble you need money
And me i won dey bubble not dey struggle no dulling
Put on my niggas on call, see balling
All my niggas ballers

my money in stacks
And lace my bitches with nine figures
Real niggas fingers on nickel plated nine triggas
Must see my enemies defeated
I catch 'em

Can't C Me

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

my money in stacks
And lace my bitches with nine figures
Real niggas fingers on nickel plated nine triggas
Must see my enemies defeated
I catch 'em

not right but how will I survive
I'm oppressed by ignorants
Let to get my feelings numb
Ke tsube joint kebe high

I'm on drugs
I need money every day

repeat repeat
Bro told me go get this money by putting your life on these beats capiche
I told him consider it done being broke all my life that just isn't

Victory

The Countdown Singers

Hip Hop Grooves

1999

fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' shit
Oops Crystal keep spillin' shit, you overdid it homes
You in

your heart and your mind 
To gone get corrupted by all of this greed

Don't be too greedy, don't work just for money
Once you do that you are captive
You

shirt, German on my stunt

I keep that purple all in my bitch, money up and just lift
Slow paper, off spit
Get mo' paper off pitch
Got a Hublot on my

life
I can do bad by myself
I got tired of struggling
I got dat work
I ain’t talking bout hustling
I am that real signed my life on that
Covenant
Bust

just spend and get it back
Just to do it all again
Ion need nobody I just need myself and money
I stay by myself cuz I do better when I’m lonely
I be

All these ops disappear
With all these goons who wont flee
Big respect on every G
Dirty or clean
Get this money by any means
Those who ride wit me
Those

the money on a hoe i ain't tripping
I come with the drip on my wave y'all going swimming
Pray that God forgive me everyday I am sinning
Always tell myself

a quarterback
Here's an honest review
I got some feedback
You only dip your toes in
I'm submerged in the ocean
Surrounded by sharks
Steady makin' my mark like

A Queens Story

Nas

Life Is Good [Deluxe Edition]

2012

ain't gotta grab the musket
It's all safe and sound, champagne by the bucket
Where them niggas I shouted out on my first shit?
Bo cooking blow, fucking