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(B-B-Bankroll Got It) 
On mami, (uh) this nigga 4X got rich in six months, you heard? (Huh, no cap)
It's gotta be that Billion Dollar Baby Shit,

Wake up, wake up
Nigga, it's the first of the month
Pay up, pay up
Buying all the drugs that you want
Wake up, wake up
Nigga, it's the first

this all the time, huh
I do whatever I want, huh, I do whatever I want, yeah (what)
'Bout to go back to back, bitch, album like every damn month (yes)

be mad
When shit rappers are compared to Pac now

Bars for days and weeks and months and years
No fear no human here can defeat me
Bars for days

10 months sober
Cause I really wanna hold yuh no
10 months sober
Not doing anything that’s what I told yuh
10 months sober
Cause I really wanna hold

But a month later they ass living on a grand
Then they askin me for a tenth of a hundred
I say no and you're stuck there and later wondered why
So many

to do?
There's just so many questions
Oh, I'm just tryna find my role here
Oh, It's just something I will find on my own
Oh, for the past few months, I've

me The rest of the month
Wonna smash 
Cause she sees the car
Through the lashes 
Like a movie star
After that that part
No seing tomorrow
She knew you

been putting me through
Day after day, and all week, and all month, and all year

I'm not calling you out
But you're spinning my head around
And I know

get money Dangote
Eeii
See wahala go
S3 afa
Go
This month last year na ma ka
See I dey blow
This time next year na asa
Blow
You can mark it on the wall

These last six months done went crazy
Bought a couple watches, bought a couple bags

Let me tell you what a bitch did in six months 
Bought a couple

slow to realize
Weeks
Become months
I'll get high
Icy lake of isolation in my window
Weeks
Become months
I'll get by
High the water in the corner of my

She want me when I blow 
Bitch I left you months ago 
I'm getting hella hoes, I don't know which way to go 
She want me when I blow 
Bitch I left you

came to me in December
But she'd left me by the month of May
Little Princess of Pleasure
Gave me five months then she walked away

I can still close my

dirty
Kick you to the curb
Don't hit my line
Don't come over crying to me
No
Don't hit me up now
I'm gone now
Six months later
Six months later
I don't

Is the cancer happy now
Now that this strong woman is gone
Gone is the beauty and her kindness
She went smiling all the way

For many months she

Day after day
Week after week
Month after month
Year after year
Let the train take the strain
As you work through the pain
Paying bills you need

From Montreal
To the fall
These winter months
We’re getting close
From Montreal
To the fall
These winter months
We’re getting close
From Montreal

at me I'm not still a Mormont
Maybe your dear Jorah could be back in a month
Sorry my queen I don't want to die
'Cause I've had enough to perceive your

Blunt after blunt everybody wants a hit again 
Pounds in a month imma go to the bitter end 
Cash too fast , imma break down the dividends
Angel on my

I spent a day
I spent a night all alone
Feel like a week
Feel like a month 
Feel like a year you been gone

I spent a day
I spent a night all alone

See all we had was us
And all we had was blood
Was always lookin' forward to the 1st & 15th of the month
See all we had was us
And all we had was

And you know it broke us all when we got that phone call
I miss my dad oh so I can't take no more

Time it shows the
Months that roll
My loved ones go
In

at Christmas that's such a pain to me
Five months of bills!
Sending Christmas cards
Hangovers
Rigging up the lights
And finding a Christmas tree

The sixth thing