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some moe cash 
I was raised with the piss poor niggas living in the low class 
But we up now 
I spin off in the Wraith 
Hoping you toating yo pistol

and it was all new
JBL’s means ya boy speaks volumes
Face value in the rat race, i’ll do
You one better, and disregard the setup
Go on get up if you’re fed

in the gang, We heard that he told to the police
I spend this shit by myself, Cause I ran it up on my lonely
Actions speak louder than words, The opps

that's the scoop
Why would I go back and forth when upward is my only move
I'm really the one and you knew it all along
You hating ass broke boys be musty,

like I'm tryna hold piss on a road trip
Seen a couple dozen eras in rap
Honestly how could he be scared to adapt
I'm lactose intolerant
New niggas

‘lil thang she only use me for the sex
And I can’t roll with you n***** if I can’t roll without the Tec
I’m a money making n**** boy let’s get this shit

paid to put my mama in a crib
Cause it's only cause she prayed to god I never went to jail
Remember when I had to call on nick to get me out on bail

Yeah woah, Cudi
Yeah
It's summer time, Cudi vibes, when my minds right, go for the goal line
Juke by the nay sayers and the two times
Leave 'em in

The farces of our living being dictated by business
Too obsessed with our dreams, too aware of the cliches
There's way too many memes, frappuccinos, free beat

like MMA in this bitch
Only so much one man can take 'fore he go cray in bitch
And I'll never let a bitch play with my heart again
Rocking a bulletproof

stuck in your boat
Tel all my niggas that Your black is so
Beautiful bro you came from your momma

Naija boy staying away from wahala
You Got the game

my thug
I only want it back in blood.
Im tryna put us on
If I don't it won't get done.
Last year I touched like 50
By myself not from the plug.
See

real hope
This world is only temporary
I got treasures in heaven that you can't even see
Boy I'm spirit rich
I ate from the tree of life
When I gave my

spine, it's aligned 
Holding up a nine, like the background behind 'em
Beezy and I? Boy we're too quickness
Getaway car with only 6 women
All white girl,

Mic Check One Two Uhh-Huh
It's that Tibetan boy with big dreams
Lessgoo
Everyday (yeah) I'm Grinding
In every way (yeah) I'm finding
A new way

Foul Play

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

talking about?)

Explicit and implicit are the exploits
I'm speaking of the society that's living off me
No jumps and coast to coasting in a Detroit
No

a crutch by my side after making VOLUME ILL
Chill
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Young boy talkin' all that shit
Take a pill
Dolla bill, dolla bill gon' be my

make this shit a living hope my parents are proud
We don't ever buy in grams we always buy by the ounce
I been
I been over there
When I walk in the room,

shots
Up in Time Square with Michael Che watching the ball drop
We gone raise a glass to the new year
Pour some out for the homies not here
Can’t be

saying

Out in public and they all gonna stare
With the outfit I got on
Know the boy well aware
I ain't play by the rules
So say it ain't fair it's in my

got no more dose
Crime is gonna go
Life in new stage old age is a ghost
The more we live nearer we get to holes
One day they gonna stand and watch your

Brazilians 

(Yeah) (yeah) (yeah)

Spent a couple bands on a new belt 

I made 30 racks by myself

Hold up I'm drippin I'm drippin I'm drippin 

Hold up I'm

trouble when you set your eyes on me
But here we are way past first base
And you feeling up on my on my brand new red lays
We living out our fantasies by

of lemonade
Got so horny I fucked the new maid
Cookies tasted like vagina cause they were homemade
Went from being homeless to getting laid
Went from living in