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things
You by my side while I'm chasing a dream
Money and power is only a leap
Taking a walk through an alley of thieves
I guarantee we prolly leavin' with

shit together, so I respect her more
So if she ask me for some money she is not a whore

I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it

My money hunnid brown like sawdust
Man I'm bout to pull up and I pull up with em shottas
Why they why they moving acting like these niggas know us
We

Forest playing tennis 
If you ask me that verse deserves a bravo 
And a Grammy I thank my mami
If I had a rock I bust your head bitch
But this mic will do

Deuce deuce, pocket rocket in the VIP booth
Now you wanna ask me what you do
Water diamonds like a swimming pool
Had to spend two thousand for Margiela

in the children
Life keep happening
We bout a purse
Main objective
Don't end up on a shirt
Keep perspective
And prepare for the first
Cuz thirty go by

waiting 
She asking me if I’m tired, 
You know a nigga been up late
Euro step into some money, if I’m ballin you could never catch a pump fake
Build for 5

She ask why I’m so heartless 
Married to money don’t do no talking
When we slide on your block them choppers barking 
I might swipe some brand new

got gas and he bout to trap it out, on that back porch
Posted I got them cameras right there on that back porch
That block too hot to handle, meet me

Red Velvet

OutKast

Stankonia

2000

Ask me, do OutKast got some flows so you can blast me
Nasty, niggaz on the point they see you shinin'
Engineers in the studio see me rhymin'
Don't

broad she finna gimmie face
Dreaming of foreign money out the states
Need me mansion guarded by the gates
Foreign lil honey wet inside the crib
Suddenly

ask how
Thinking bout my thugs i be cryin in the booth
You get too close to me than this iron gonna boom
Scope onda chop i got option to zoom
Where that

close and now we straddle that
I say "I'm tryna win" when brodie ask me what's the matter
He tell me "nigga you a star and that's a matter fact"
Put that

and no I do not want to land
I want to start it off right
You fuck it up when you ask me "like where do we stand?"
I went and started off nice
Now I'm just

it's not a curse
I be learning by the lesson, I ain't worried bout the work man
I ain't worried bout the work man
I ain't worried bout the work man
Know

Don't Play No Games

C-Murder

Who Bout It, Vol. 2

1998

to flip a quarter key 
The rap game is like standin' on a block 
Every tape I sell is like a motherfuckin' dime rock 
Give me the money so you can keep

Brodies
Same city, same friends, you ask and they know me
Know me
Know me

I said its heavy now
Go for pound for pound

Whole crew 'bout to black out
Touch

something
Why you talking crazy, you ain't gon' pole nothing
Yeah, 12 tryna ask me questions, I don't know nothing
And I love countin' that money, 'cause it's

suck me off
Give me brain turn this bitch into a study hall
Why you coming by yourself i want your buddy huh
Hasbulla sized stack throw some money off

climbing
Defining the grind the dominoes fall but Zak stay up
Its up and its stuck
Me and K twizzy in the cut
When you ask about me its thumbs up
When you

King of the Jungle, you know I ain't lying
Never switching, that ain't in my design
Whatever a bitch gotta say 'bout a nigga
Make sure that it's true

Tell me baby would you whine down for me
Would you do all the things I ask
Baby tell me you'll be
All the things that we were don't you dare leave me

always wanting
I step on your bitch like some coke
You won't get nothing you already owe me
So why would you ask bout the price
You say I ain't acting so

to listen, raising all my gifts by focusing inside, no time to be laid up, I got money on my mind
Everyday I live a life, by inverting my eyes, look inside,