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I got that fettuccine on me
Tell me what you see
You can't be in Aldo standin' next to me
Out them bitches pronto, out that R&B
Hit Paris for that

you meeting your maker two accounts for my kids ima fill me with
paper get that check in and put it in saving my drip is severe the shit is
amazing Do

a mill' while making raps
Double back I doubled that
And I ain't spent a penny
Just been stacking shit
Ain't talking Crip
I put on for my City
My nigga

you expect til' then til' then
I got more dreams than I do bands
No need for sleep unless the mills in my hand
If it's not bout green than it's time

nigga claiming he the shooter
I been backstabbed before, my trust came to an end
Swear to God that I'm not lookin for new friends
Get your hoe, you ain't

that's more for me
Mad coke and mad leak
Plus a 500 cut in half is 250
Now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another ki

The Firm,

I ain't got no time
To be running round
To be chasing these bitches that always come around
I just wanna stack a mill to get my mama out
I just pray

real, I can't even lie
But this deadmi-deadmihana help me get by
Sippin' Henny might just pour it
All for the guys boy you better watch it
He ain't one

relations
Grinding hard for myself Im trynna touch a mill
Brodie perkin hard tell Jigg come and take the wheel
Do yo run up in the party so you know I got it

'em the Kobe shift
Lyrical token, I'll cash in when the moment hit
Never lose focus, no time for the boring shit

You really got love, let me dream free

I don't think nobody has ever seen 
A motherfucka come back like this, have you ever seen it?
Any lil' type of phrase you wanna put on it 
Ain't

can fade our style, my style

Every time that I turn around
You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there
The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my

girl you turning me on and you're making me beg for some more ah

Shawty she a savage but she soft she silk
Baddy ain't no average she another deal
We're

praying
Babe you got the devil in you

The crying babe in the social ques
Grates upon your ears as the mother croons
The man on the street aint got time for

ain't gonna win
Every time that she's bubblin' in
It feels like the devil's holding a pen
(shit) don't mind me I'm just thinking again
Thinking out loud

or success?
Fuck it, wish me luck
By the time I'm gone
I just pray I leave my mark
When my time comes
I'ma get up out the dark
I ain't mean to crash
I just

Villuminati

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

Sometimes I focus on the dough
Look at these bills I got
This is a message for some rappers trying to steal my spot
You niggas famous on the internet
I'm

Yeah
You know I relate to the fiends I'm related to 'em
That shit heartbreaking to 80 with their lighter up under that spoon
Searchin' for

Chapter 13 (Rich Man Vs. Poor Man)

Common

Resurrection

1994

the broke Com Sense
And when I don't got scratch, I do feel tense
And if you givin' your papers to a broad you'se a dummy
'Cause without no money
"Ain't

but ya times up
Time to hang it up
You retiring from the game of life 
You've been fired
Situation dire
Now a bunch of red eyes watch you
Songs by

instead
Get out
Devil no you can't win
Get out
I got washed for my sins
Get out
You can't stay in my head
Get out
I rather fight you instead
Get out
Devil

shoppin', yeah, I spend it by the dime
Rose gold Patek, yeah, that's my time
Nigga want static, pull up, air it out
I never squeal, nah, I got big pride

God got me poppin for real bro I been cookin so get out my grill
Can't put my faith in a mill whole squad be eatin' so lets make deal
You know that I

of fittest, you gotta go get it 'cause in this game there ain't no waivers
And it's suited for me, yeah it's tailored, yeah yeah yeah yeah
College dropout,