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(Chiik)
(Is that a beat by kilrakk?)
Aye Aye
(Huncho K)
Tryna heal my mind right (Tryna heal my mind)
No League, but I'm drifting to the Darkseid

Flew to New York and I stayed with her friend
Now she mad, blocked me again
This shit keep on happening
Ain't makin' amends
All the money I spend
I need

the denim
Took a rap, bitch, serious, somethin' wrong with his mental
Ask him where the hoes at, he must see an antenna
My nigga Drake slappin' dog like he

New York Times [Bonus Track]

50 Cent

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

money regimen
Wit' my gettin' money machine, nah what I mean?

New York times
Come listen to these New York rhymes
A southern nigga with a New York mind

me
Just like we in GTA, I pulled up with my gang, yeah
If you ain’t getting no money, then you can’t hang, yeah
Got a grill from Johnny, and it feel

for my mind
Or what’s between my thighs?
If she got more money
You down to ride or switching sides?
Are you on some no new friends or you on some look

got her friend then I repeat
I'm living good I'm getting cheese
I got it made they cant relate
Flying em in from outta state
Keeping a drake you know

Big drip big whip big ice big bank
EZZY MONEY

My drip is so hard you can’t stand by me
(big drip)
My whip is so hard you can’t park by me
(skurt)
My

suck
Bizarro, my carro, I borrowed from Chuck
A new SLR and Ferrarro deluxe
No money for the meter when I'm parkin' em
Gassed than a bitch no car with

the story that never ends
Of a boy tryna make it out the ends
By collecting a couple pens
So he can pull up in a Benz
And see the world with all his friends

I'm with the poor come on now
Oh ah, please don't pass me by
Well I've got to go now friends
But, please don't pass me by
For I am blind, yeah but you,

Best Friend

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Music From and Inspired By the Motion Picture]

2005

friend

While you in your bubble bath, I'll come wash on your back
When you're puttin' on your lotion, I can help you with that
I sit and think

get that poor
Been had hope when you said hello
Back in a time when I wasn't on pro
Drake friend lounge couldn't save us though
In the four-wheel

to chill, if I gotta rhyme for real
I'll die by the end of the second

I come from a place where you come up, them people hate
Where your best friend become

From the rest of your body, the lesson is probably
That messin' with Nati will end with a shotty
Pressed up against all your friends and your posse
I'm

never to do right in school, I just choose to cruise by
The principal told me i'ma lose, the dude's right
All I did as a kid was shoot dice, i'm too

alladin
2k bout the money
I’m bringing the bag in
I’ll teach you a lesson
By casually bragging
I got up and did what I said I would do
Drake and the weekend

bring out the bulls chase by rams it got em' freezing
(Aye)
Its ram snz I don't mess with shawty cause I got my own reasons 
No, I'm not Drake but I been

virgins to players
Money take lovers and turn them to haters
And money take countries and turn them to craters
Money take best friends and turn them

Representin' 93

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)

want that smoke but money dont mix with beef
You aint man of your house how you say you runnin the streets
Im afraid of what fame will do to my people

Oo, Oo
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
DuB
Right here right here 

(Chorus)
I gotta go go, like a dancer
My homies in the black trucks with the blammers 
Never

that drake gone change his face call him sour
Like run it up chase a check get it in
Now you a op few years back you my friend
I gave my heart one time

Ghetto Cowboy

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Greatest Hits [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

there's kidnap, but she was with us so I brought her.
Dun got myself into a whole heap of trouble,
Double crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to,