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what?

Its a cash explosion, it's rainin' dollars
We made it to stardom, the new album
The 50-50 joint ventures
It only gets better & better
Might treat

this up
If the label don't wanna I'mma do it by myself
'Cause the independent money prolly better for my health
Put the money where the mouth is, if you

twice, like getting a face tat
I eat emcees, use they albums as place mats
I’m not manipulated by fake daps
It’s all reciprocated on the fake apps, never

fucking, oh she sucking dick, cash app for the pics
Paralyzed em, so we smoking legs, runtz out the zip
& if he telling, why is RJ snitching, story

Got it all fucked never came from the mud
This real rap music yeah I use it as my drug
I'm not influenced by the money making bucks
It's been a long

Just relax stacking cash as hater’s get smashed!
The cat’s out the bag it’s a drag my dreams have crashed,
Now I plaque’s of albums fresher than Tic

sold 8ths, but got robbed anytime a local gangster caught me
Got jumped by those kids at Flagstaff, thank God when they were done I stood back up when

It's Willy on the beat his first fuckin' album
He never wanna play cause he never wanna shout er
Never wanna shout er
Talk about the city that you

Misanthropy

X-Raided

Unforgiven

1999

I'm givin' it to you old school style, no album cover gimmicks,
No intros, no shout outs, nothin' but straight lyrics,
If you in your car buckle

I could tell by your dress code you extra hoe
I guess the rap game's 'bout
Who flex the most
All these funny niggas with cloudy
Jewelry at these

In Hillwood

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

You see I smash on you pussies and creep with the thugs
I got a T-shirt that say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight spot that sits by the sea
Three

Shipment at the gate
I got all alot on my plate
Album done by eight
Jigga the name yall hate 
But the name you can't stop talking about 
Shit! Nigga im

stayed on the phone for so long the time went by fast
I truly feel like you're my twin flame
Just listen to the episode can you blame
I know I'll see you

an artist first, businessman dead last
Bewildered by the fact your music makes you little cash
Not because it’s trash, because there is no hustle
Bones in

respect
Fuck the money still cash the check
Fucking the money man that's good sex
I ain't gone lie shawty give good neck
Good with my hands I'm ambidextrous

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

a break but I'm hungry
I need more cash if it's folding
Feds stop me like I know this shit stolen
Tread lightly boy that casket fears no one
Tread lightly

Muthafucka'
But no pop

This ain't no copycat posse trap cookie cutter poppy rap
This shits for rockin while your clockin cash in a hockey mask
I walk the path

Cousin's fam stayed with us
Gifted me first album ever played (Huh)
Eminem Show clean version (Ahh)
Still intrigued by all his verses (Ooh)
Little did I know

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

nataka na napenda haters
Siwajibu nitawajibu Kwa kujenga acres
Acha wajenge Chuki mi najenga legacy
Daily making cakes mi nampenda baker
Macho kwenye cash

from my mother's side

I trouble they pride, and like a album
My story got a couple sides, my garage need a couple rides
I keep flowin' so buttery fried,

Feels like we're all alone but we're not so feel down
I've had enough of this shit
Album review came back
Say it's a flop outa ten
Votes giving me a six

stories man, they never gon’ believe me
No deal, I did this shit by myself
I’m getting high, I smoke the L’s by myself
I get high I talk to God by myself