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youngin', he can't seem to keep his hands from triggers
How you real if you eating, but ya mans starving?
If Im a hundred up, there's 50 in my mans pockets

(Fuck your producer my beat is by Meexhie)
Haaaa
Y'all know what it is
All this shit real n****
In real life
Dumb ass
I been running up the bag

Never loan, paper tag on my Mac
Gotta Glock in my purse, keep a mag in my strap
Double C's on my bag, countin' hundreds by the tens
Tell that hoe

too much pants, gave them folks three hundred grand
Fronted that much to my mans, lil' ho, I got rich friends (you know it)
Folks say he like Rich

headed
Heard you could buss it
Will you do it for this cash
Im thowin hundreds
You got a patna
You can throw her in the back
Get that ass in the back
Take

and do a drive by
Charge me with gang activity
You seen that shit on Fox 5

Smokin' OG gas bag in my matte black Jag
Maison Margiela, my foot on the gas

never gon clear, and I only forgot who the fuck I'ma fear
Oh yeah, and I got the essentials , Helping your man is like passing a pencil
(Aye bruh you got

I can tell you bout' cash
25 for the bag
35 for the jag
100k and that's that
Hundred nigga that's a rap
Body niggas like Shaq
Make a boy spin back

Fbc them be the guys official road runners
Shoutout niggas that be getting money and never told nun
My Nigga sellin it by the O that two hundred zip
25

Crazy Brazy

A$AP Rocky

Cozy Tapes, Vol. 1: Friends

2016

on flakka
You got guns but won't pop 'em
I send niggas to the doctor
I don't care
Sandman tan money bag, drag, slash bag man
Baghdad land
Talk back, get

about no security
Tucked in my tighties the bag was secured
Every day chasing the man in the mirror
I see him talking but I cannot hear him
I walk away

that rental back
Couple hundred, tint it black
Tryna make a mil in it
I'ma let 'em shuffle when I cut it
Got to deal with it when I got it
Put my homies

plenty
Taco Bell
Dollar eight
Now my plates worth fifty
Key chain three hundred
Loui V on the dash
Fell in love with details ever since I got the bag
I’d

When you get that check, spread that cash
Yeah

When you get that check, ooh, spread that cash, yeah, yeah
She don't need no man, she got OnlyFans,

getting smashed yea
Bread trail told her get up out my bag yea
Addicted to the money might relapse yea (Aye)
You wit the right man for the task yea
Told her

I'm stacking I'm getting a bag lil hoe you right this money gone grow
Got in position I'm back by experience move like I did it Almighty the code
X

when it come to pussy
If I'm a claim her I'm the
Only one she fucking on
Woo, two hundred dash, got a lot of cash
Still smash
Play with me I'll get your

Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Uh
Uh
Deadend
Calo
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
I'm in my bag
Yeah, I'm in my duffle
When I need to be silent, that blick got a muzzle
I

the border 
She recruited some girls and put in the order 
They came in by the truck load, just a few hundred souls 
Dream to be Free, they headed

fuckin tricks"
Stricktly when I'm killin them
Man, I be drillin that
Bag on the floor, legs where the ceeling at
When I'm in my room, you betta knock
You

gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass

Ain't No Nigga

Foxy Brown

Reasonable Doubt

1996

gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass

I’m boutta catch me a body man I gotta lil shawty erotic
Run it up spend the whole budget yeah
Run it up spend the whole budget
Blow a whole bag

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)