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some snakes
Feeling like Josh how I roll with the Drake
Young getting Money now I'm rolling with Drake
Pull out my gum cuz yall niggas be so Extra
Put

a get my money up and everything gone be alright
Cuz all I know if I ever go broke then i'm robbing every nigga in sight
That's right
Live life for every

I'm Drake in back to back
Buying all this jewelry, I need more by stack
Feeling Dicaprio Leo, just call me Jack
Talking on the internet, we turn him

I'm Drake in back to back
Buying all this jewelry, I need more by stack
Feeling Dicaprio Leo, just call me Jack
Talking on the internet, we turn him

Should I pop the zan or the perk 
All this money a nigga been getting
Its starting to fuck wit my nerves 
And my bitch keep on bitchin I miss her

to ball at thrift and now all my clothes are pricey

And I paid my dues
Since them days in school
Since them Payless shoes
I was way less cool
Now I

all this shit to last like money for my grandkids
I can't even respect him he don't take care of his damn kids
It ain't Call of Duty but this storm

to take a loss (she went bad on me, y'all)
Damn, it hurts to take a loss

Time passes by, I'm asking, "Why?"
You match my fly, no cap, no lie
Trophy,

a five-minute gender-studies symposium

But Nicki shakes her head: "All it says is
'My anaconda don't' " Why are we
Talking about asses? she seems to
Be saying

overnighters right by the motel
Drug money outfit, record clean
Spend it all on me and my fuckin' team
Matchin' Rollies for real, matchin' Rovers for real

snooze You can keep on trying to diss Me it'll only
Light my fuse I'm the anchor of the city they Should put
Me on the news I won't show you all my money

she a 10 outta 10 in My book
Hop on this beat and I wreck shit, Money going up so I cop me necklace
Said I just dropped another track that Was meant for

[Drake: Talking]
Uh, Yea, Get In My Slick Rick Mode
N'a Mean?, Im A Tell Ya A Story Real Quick

[Verse 1: Drake]
Look,
She Got A Saying Theres No

your own life
I talked to all of my homies 
They're given me the same advice 
They just keep telling me

Please don't drake and drive 
Drake and drive

face
I gotta call that my bro dead on the ground that was a bad
Im young, use to watch Josh
Na I got older  ridin with a damn drake
No Drake & Josh
I

Addicted 2 Money

Ludacris

Addicted To Money

2009

by the dope lady
Talkin' get money, pimp hard so niggas gon' hate me
I got a good heart, and a good brain
You heard my gangsta story, my life was

The cream cuz I stuck To the plan 
 


I'm all about the money and all my homies gonna eat  
They claim  it was all a dream but a nigga barley sleep 
We

my dogs right or wrong fuck the case
Boy I be preaching that truth like Mase
Pulled up in All black in this bitch like blade 
Time is money ain't got

I was made to hustle
I was made to count big bags of
Cash with all of my brothers
I was made to hustle
I was taught how to get cash and
Count this

Damn designer got me feeling like that nigga when i walk in
You ain't talking money, shut up talking
She like my confidence i told that bitch i do

my nigga Rick
My dawg he down he fightin charges call that Michael Vick
I'm like Obama to my city give my city hope
I grab lil mama by ha neck I tell

with Chopsticks
Told my Bro let's get the money ain't no time for politics
Me and Timeline, Drake and 40
Curfew it was 7:30
We was waiting for the call

Go
Nigga, I'm on the road with a whole fuckin "O" in the trunk it's right next to the drake
She callin' my phone, shorty, I ain't awake
If I'm

that's what I say
All my day one's mga nag stay
Pareho lang tayo end of the day
I wanna be winnin' para bang Drake
OvO's, SB's
White tee's so clean
Kita mo