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Money Is My Bitch

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

walked right out of mad n****'s life
So when I bagged her up right, I had to make her my wife
And I ain't gonna loose her like those other lames did
I

kinfolk
How you get a big bag but ya friend broke
If it ain’t the money
Then what’s the reason you in for
Ima put on for my city
Ion kno bout yall n****s

An these n****s be cappin an rappin like they on the block like Joel Embid

I got rid of the hoes cause stacking that  money was showing that’s all that I

var så säkra då
Så säkra att vi glömde vad vi var säkra på
Det är mycket som man inte vet att man inte vet
Förr'ns det är för sent
Förr'ns det är för

Ish you a sheep, Ish you a wolve
Lot of n***s get confused
Lot of n***s pick n choose)x2
Which side you riding
Which side you rapping
Are you

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Ifolki bdda wannak ithobbon ikhk izohr
Kollo kra yyid ikkan dar lhbab ifolki bahra
Afolki d lkhir ar knt itzayad almohibbt
Wanayyi ihdan

Another Tyreke killed lil Rashad they be too hype with this stuff
But then if a cop was killing Rashad them n****s don’t write it enough
Gotta keep

In my room i'm just vibing on Some s***t
Smoking on that good gelato N***s vibing
In my room i'm just vibing on Some s***t
Smoking on that good

s**t
Uh Huh
N****s talk down on the clique
Uh Huh
That's a no no dawg you sick
Uh Huh
Hammer time boy you can't touch this
Uh Huh
Turnt up got the whole

be a long night, y'all n***s can't do it like me 
I say I
Beat down the booth, I'll beat yo block, O got the rap game on lock 
I ain't
Worried bout

Everywhere I go I bring the gang out
Million dollars on the table if it play out
A bunch of get money n*****s with they chains out
We ballin' in

The haters tried to pulled me down but I made it out on top
Break it down bust it open girl you gotta earn ya spot
N****s talk cause they ain't

I'm building these floors , you deal with your flaws, clearly not the same
N****s wanna hang, if I hang it's gold n****, n****s thinking wacka flocka

I feel like Tony Montana with his face in the coke
For all you n****s plotting on me I see yo face through the scope
I feel like George and Diego

to get it on my own chus they ain’t give me no help
The same n****s did me wrong said it’s wrong how I left
Settling for less I couldn’t settle for less

rod on me
N****s throwing dirt all on my name
It get so muddy when it rain
I swear shit ain’t been the same
Since them n****s went and changed on me

N****s hating on me online because I do it 
Battling with demons sometimes i feel I'm losing 
Friend or enemy sometimes it's hard to choose it 
Pull that

(Look...)
I'm just swangin' in my own lane,

Verse 1:
Lotta n****s be chill,
Lotta n****s be wildin'
Lotta n****s be peaceful,
Lotta n****s get violent,
Lotta

heard two times 
Reason I don't switch sides 
These n****s bad jabroni 
These n****s gusto homie 
All about my gunsmoke homie 
Big woods with the dumb

Inna field I had some wide receivers running big routes
N****s say they shining dim ya light like an eclipse now
That’s just how we live now from

heat
I just cooked up in the stu
So all my n****s get a peice
And I got a mac 10
In my bars And it shoot
When its me and my group
We be rapping

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I’m back in this bitch
I be thinking like damn I ain’t miss Everything that I send is gonna hit
N****s looking like damn this a myth

niggas want me beef
Then grill em
Make sure shit ain’t hidden
Oh n****s got statements written Where he at
Make sure we pull out the map
Put a price on his

it gotta prove it

We on that Monte Video
New Wave Barbosa
Pretty women in the carro
She want a sip of the Sopa
N*s knowing that I'm slazzy
That's just