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man
Ride in a foreign
Got me a red bone 
She know her place 
Thick in the waist 
That’s my little bae 
Me and my niggas 
Count hundreds blue faces

booming, I be bugging with the prepaid
Geeking off this jigga man, I love it off the rozay
I'm that Migo that you call to get it gone by the morning
If you

Don't act like you was always with me
I know the difference between 100 and 50
If I was to slip out my bag
Lose everything I had
And you showed me your

i'm the man

I jump out the benz 
Got me some hundreds
Don't need me no friends
Good with the numbers
And Scaling the grams
Fuck going broke 
This 40

wasn't even bad enough

I told a shorty, man, go on and just pack it up
Now I'm gettin' all this cash,  watch me  bag it up
Sippin' on the lean shit, got

American Dream

Young Jeezy

Pressure

2017

(yeah) (dream baby)
Uh, uh, yeah, let's go

I just want a big ol' bag of money when I see my jeweler (yeah)
Get a hard-on when I'm countin' up that

where i kept hope
Till they passed me by
Weed smell to strong aint got colgne the bag keep screaming come find
My head and palms like when pussy palmed
So

want it
I put all the bag in my business
I went broke and I did the shit again
(MAGIC)
Working the way that I do you would think a nigga was a wizard by

of their own, man of their own)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fresh to death in Mo-schi no, coach bag
Lookin' half black and Filipino
Fakin' no jacks
Got you a beeper

away, White mansion White House by the Bay  
Gucci bag with the color three-way, new diamonds new carrots on plate 
Look good when we link up, lights

on now 
We gettin that bag now 
These niggas 
Don't want no smoke we spray a hundred rounds 
Nigga play walkem down 
These niggas be running they mouth

put one in his fitted 

Send 100 shots at him 

Leave car his car leanin like it’s off switches dem niggas ain’t stepping man dem str8 Bitches Mannn Fck

My og raised some hustlas
By any means imma double up
At 14 I was cutting up
All I wanted was a 100 bucks
Brody taught me how to get it had to run it

(Papers)
Man a nickel back we had nickel bags and we all was fighting them cases
(Got cases on cases)
Now buying bottles that's basic (That's basic)
Now

and you can tell by my step
I wont sell out for no cheque I don't need your respect
Ima keep it 100 till there's no more left

No too hurt and many nervous

since they drove down my block carrying Biggie's urn
From up the block, 'cross the street by the store
When my man was put in position, told him peep

cash back
Cause I'm going through the fucking racks 
Like I'm going through the stash 
Cause I'm counting 
Every fucking dollar bill by the 100
Cause I

to a milli, man this money got me itching
I got two bad bi***es whippin' up in the kitchen, who did it? (yeah)

Cash talk, let the bag talk, do the money dance

licks
I'm on
I've been hitting licks
I've been hitting licks
I've been hitting licks
I'm gone
I'm gone get the bag by
Any means necessary
Man he said he

Im on the block today
I was gone cop some j's
But i bought a bundle
I feel like goapele
I'm closer to my dreams
And i want a hundred
Boy do not run

Young and Humble with a bag thats me
Young fly shotta with the swag thats me
Im from the F I aint never on E
Hundreds face up
Keep the stack real

Boy, I got swag
Running up the Raf, boy, I got swag
Ricky that's my bag, boy, I got swag
Marc Jacob on the tag, boy, I got swag
Wheezy Beats

I

[Kool G Rap]
I know this chick, yo mami is rich, she push a six
Living some bloodshed, her man is pushing bricks
Crib way out in the sticks, they

Copped up some Dior in a Gucci bag with a hundred racks still in the safe
Flew out to Cancun with a Loui bag, to be honest just went for the bank