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Roll up some pressure and take off the pressure
Lay right by that nine on my dresser
Man I promise this shit gone get better
Aye
Roll up some

My main bitch so spiritual
She like lil three its a miracle
And I like to float don't get lyrical
She call my phone say she missing me
Like how do

lizwe eli lizwe bo
Eli lizwe eli lizwe
Ingaba lingathini na
Ingaba lingathini na

Don't stop til you get enough
You don't earn enough to be free
All my

You know I been down for a minute 
I Run my own shit boss man no limits 
No matter what it is Ima Get it 
Running up the check
Yeah I'm running up

The parents all crying
Turning from the cross
Folks leaving Jesus
Call on Jesus now
And get saved
Before He leave us
Behold He comes quickly
With fire
He's my

Ayo prince turn me up one time
I was down bad on my dick I had to get up
It's crazy on the road
I didn't even know when I started smoking dope
Fuck

I don't care bout ya ex
So don't try to flex on me
I ain't tryna text
Just come put that sex on me
I just wanna be friends
Only fuck when it gets

Double cup too muddy but this shit detergent
Yo main hoe on go but that pussy ain't worth it
Get it how I live it dopeman at yo service
I just want

never uh
Living this life like whatever uh
To get my cash Imma do whatever
And I don't care about dyin whenever so I'm feeling like

Trevor, Trevor
I'm

(Cyanide Get The Money)
Aye, count up I'm countin' the Guap
Stand on money get higher
Hey, I can not play with no thot
If she play games can't wife

Roll another blunt, pour another line shit get addicting
Why the fuck it be the realest niggas that turn witness?
Promise ima ring a nigga bell befo

broken
Cause the person you thought you loved gets passed around like a token
You're stuck in such surprises that you almost start chokin
You begin

This may be your first offence, but no one gets a second chance
The prognosis is too advanced, and no one gets a second chance

Get yourself down off

Every time that I hop on the beat I'ma slide
I'm hungry I eat at the beat like fries
But I can't get caught in your lies, the police be killing

Cause I hate being at home
If you're not here with me
I hate being at home
Cause I can't get my groove on
You may think
I'm acting up
But I don't think

(Cyanide Get The Money)
I'm a mix between a I don't
And give a fuck
I'ma play my own game
I don't, need yo luck
Pl- please don't wish it
Bitch I'm

ooh shit
Every time I think of you baby I get
The chills up and down my spine
Girl you fucking with my mind
Bae my eyes can't take the way you keep

we wanna do is go to parties raise hell get stitches
All we wanna do is go to parties get drunk chase bitches

Too much medication the nightclub comes

Swiftly, swiftly, swiftly now
Click-click, better hit the ground
Blaw and blaw, you hear the sound
Bodies drop p-p-please get down

Swiftly, swiftly,

can always get it
But that ain't the truth
Dollar dollar dollar dollar
They told me: live for the power
Live for the money
Everything you wanted
You can

this game
I own every street
Make sure you get it, right?
Every time I step into the club
(All eyes on me)
All this time but he can't get it right
(All

like what've we here
I been on a wave wave wave
Get out my way way way
Try to knock me off oh no
I'm here to stay stay stay on God
From the bottom

her ribs
Brody tryna get a bag, I'ma coach him so he win
Make yo bitch fall in love, she get a dabble of this potion
By myself chasing money, God

Mindset been rocky
Asap said don't get too cocky
I'm building riches like roddy
The Mrs. ain't with my hobbies, I'm laughing
Hop in the mazzi, I'm cappin