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I'll slap a cunt up for like 200 hundred bucks
Anything I gotta do to get my money up
You were born with money, don't talk about luck, stop acting

boasting all about, if you didn't earn it? 
they boasting it all out loud proud
cuz they all wanna be loved by the crowd
they steady fronting but they never

violence is not so sinful
I've been giving no fucks for what's the minimum
I don't even have some if I felt like giving 'em
If you wanna kill me, you better

wanna smile nomo, ion wanna go to war & hold it down nomo, yea
Tired of gettin up off the ground so low, thinking bout a better way to turn the frown

To deal with the mess from the creatures left and known as us
All the horrible crimes in the cities in the streets that you don't wanna think and compare

so you don't want them
But aye she a catch
She go from the club to work and back

Cause she just wanna turn up, and get that money
She wanna turn up,

it's like a prison
The bars are all around you, you just gotta listen
Imagine getting saved by the cage that you sit in
I dont write hooks, left with

here lemme feed you
But I don’t wanna get to the point
Where I really need you

Cuz Now I’m making money, all these hunnies wanna be you, 
This shit is

captive by our demons
So what are you in for?
Do you know what you're in for?
Hmm?
What's the purpose
If we only scratch the surface
There's no clay
Where's

Bother me again, I'll put some tunnels deep inside your body

You a glutton for the punishment, you fools don't wanna quit
Tell just by the name I'm eating

a Draco
Make a pussy nigga wanna lay low
Money universal, so you know we get them pesos
Fuck love bitch I don't really need your besos
Think I work at Moe's

& turn into an assassin
Ya wanna sleep so don't hop on the wagon
Gang finna eat tell em boys keep nappin
Wanna talk hot get pop what happened
2 shots
BOP

name
For a moment we're in heaven
You're so warm I need you close or I'll get cold
Please come back to bed, turn off your phone
Now you have me to hold

wanna hit that real s*** real n**** flow baby take that
I wanna take home mommy f*** you to you say papi
I'm a fly N**** with no dough so she don't want

Red dot green beam take ya dome off
Don't record me bitch turn the phone off
Ridin' round up the tool let the chrome off
Pussy nigga pointing fingers

you 
I do 
Need you 
Seeing you in class girl I can't really focus 
Looking at your face baby hoping that you notice 
I wanna be your friend girly I can

body's your paradise we don't sleep til the sunshines
I'm smoking turn up the heat baby
Im soaking wash, rinse, and repeat baby
You the type of man that

All these fairytales and stories are just make belief
Red leaves falling from the maple trees 
Watch you take them sweats right off your thighs down

I don't wanna rush it
I want you to love it
Baby, right now
Everybody knows so
I can't be exposed but
Baby, right now
I don't wanna rush it
I want

I'm Still in Love with You

Unlinked Artist

Prosto w Serce

2009

heart by storm
I don't know why .. I love you baby
A just the dutty dutty love

I'm still in love with you boy?
Well I'm a hustler and a player

I'm just posted by myself
I don't care at all 
Cause I'm focused on myself 
Like an Adderall
I mean I'm better on my own after all this 
They wanna

don't wanna talk the Glock is my phone 
If we get a call, goin swing by yo home 
The feds run a trace, they flyin the drone
I pray to God, that I make it

After you, your man'll get scarred next
And if your squad flex
I'm lettin' off like Bernard Goetz
A TEC-9 is my utensil
Fillin' niggas with so much lead

A turn real bad
Get jumped by the ones who Think they're tough Till I hit a Fit of rage, then you have Enough
Kick in your head, if you know Then you know