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they be trippin I don't listen to that talk boy
Hammer by my side like I’m a mutha fuckin cowboy...
Ima bad ass nigga
Keep a bad ass bitch
Fuck around

ima star 
Ima ball ima ball ima ball
Im in the studio i dont answer when they call
Im independent doing this shit by myself i dont fuck with yall
Im

Life preserver of an album by the Kings
Gotta face death before you can face life
Gotta know what's wrong before you know what's right
Gotta see space

a mogul
No need to check it twice, bank teller, "What's the total?"
Money off this wordplay, cash me for a feature
Got gas in the mask, goddamn, I need

name 
4 mixtapes
And a album 
Just for play 
Ball out 
No lonzo
Know the plug
That's honcho
Cash 
Need that pronto 
Bad bitch 
She mine homie 
Kind Bud

life ain't defined by their foolish lies
I got Christ inside so I'ma do this right (Christ inside)
I'm like yuh, fire in my heart I can't keep it subtle

Handout asking favors
I rather get it on my own 
Ima cash craver
Exciting when I get the crowd to rock
They know Philly bul hot
Spit summer days on black

favorite album
Start to finish 
Let it play
Somewhere in the sand by the ocean I would lay
Its the day I'm born 
I ain't coming back today

Up at twelve am

thumbing blues
I don't do relationships
'Cause what's the benefits
I'll hit a bitch from the back then get rid of it
Spend a lot of cash, make it back like

draw y'all like playing cards
You don't want to be in that top pick
Y'all die when I say so
Read the album name we demonic
I write my life in that death

I been woke 3 days cooking songs up
Ramen noodle dinners soaking the Patron up
I dun lost 3 albums on a flash drive
Every since I been looking for it

drink brew, screw and common knew
We had b****es by the dozens "huh" we f***in' cousins
You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc
A n**** just got

Don't even talk to me
Young J
Ya ya
Ok ok

I still got memories re living in my past 
Where's the real ones I can't see them like the cash 
Yeah I

the safe 

Vegas by the day cash out on a daily 

3 states for a play boy don’t look at me crazy. 

I see my dreams accurate 

Woke up Feel I had to manifest

Racks on racks like woo
Them hoes don’t so what
U better stop that trash Grow up
They can never catch me sober 
I get cash by spinning, so if I walk

don’t be a fool
I serve niggas by the schools 
I make all the fucking rules
I watch all the fucking news 
To make sure the jobs through!
CASHIUS!

reckless in the hatchback I said,

We pulled up in the hatchback,
With some black mask 

Took that lil pussy backpack 
N his snapback n half a rack cash

Be High As Fuck 
& I Know They Know 
That I’m 
Lost In Smoke 
I Just Hope That It Last 
Yea Grab Tha Cash 
If We Talkin’ About This High 
’ Look Me In

will get any cheaper 
I paid her cash just to eat her 
Love to be grabbed by the femur 
 Know she be bad if I see her 
Air her a tag and a beeper 
Gave

their (Mic) Mikes Jacked, call it "this is it" (Michael Jackson's Last Album)

I spit the "INTro" softly, so real fans can listen in

Clubs get their

James Naismith.
Mistake you fail, stray for help but my album sales won't weaken.
Passed you up, cash is vast enough to make what i've saved increased

favorites

Off the Desire Album

Bro

By this time next year you're gonna be chilling in big ass cash

God bless you

God bless your sound

And God bless

I'm just playing don't hate me for real
Two classic albums going back-to-back
Still ain't never gon take that deal
Unless that bag right ha
Got my cash

fuckers wanna be who you ought to be in by 3
Fuck album release
At End of the night when the mind play me
Lucid dreams come find me astrally
In a time zone