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out of people
People always end up slippin'
I had a homie that I paid the bills for
Got him a room at the house
Tour came around
He ain't even wanna

Clipped On

Blood Orange

Cupid Deluxe

2013

on the rose-gold Rollie
Fine prized ponies, all racing for dollar bills
Get your bitch a collar, chill
Chances are she probably will
Once she got all

Shittin' Me

D4L

Down for Life

2005

think Fabo ain't ready to come out that door and kill a bitch
You shittin' me, you think I'm lyin' when I say I'm pop by bill, bitch
You shittin' me, I

a nigga 
Tryin to make the bus
But niggas stay strapped
And gats, we trust (C'mon)

Chorus

[Verse 3]
Bill Clinton in the White House
Fucking hoes
Innocent

wings
Rockin'em wit wit the tongues hangin' outta the front wit no strings
Wit no whites on, yo we frontin' wit fake gold rings
No gold chains, just house

FK 10

Freundeskreis

FK 10: 1997-2007

2007

the fuck?) how can I remain a man of seven figures
When I'm rushed by gold diggers everytime I get bigger? (Ch-ching)
Like David Banner, when I tweak I turn

grill gold
Step out my house, pink gators on my toes
Tryna hit tha club before they all close
Hop in the Lac, Fleetwood eight four
Twenty inch G's

So them gold diggers crave it
Put it in a pipe just
Like them old niggas blazin
"We finna get this money bitch"
I told niggas daily
Anything can happen

tangled
Man I got the knife
And I'm cuttin' out the strangle
Thankful
I'm thankful
For all y'all up in it
Real ones by my side
While we gettin' all

You be wondering why your bitch be under my pictures
Cause I'm in ha guts
Put them golds in my mouth I really be feeling my self now
I got the choppa

Told my momma “we made it; no Mike Will”
I just want a big house; on a hill
I got twins like jack and jill
They threw dirt up on my name like Kill

the time, bill it into the night
Fill it, minute, ink quill, pen it til' I'm sick, ill
Running like a treadmill, I continue it, still
Emphatically sew this,

watch a nigga bring back a few bills
Look at the way a nigga used to live
Tryna put my mom in a house on a hill
If it’s 1 thing bout it then its 2 thing

the darkness
Intricately articulating
Thoughts to flows
To differentiate my techniques
From all of those 
Who don't respect emceeing
Only have thoughts of gold

It's the power of the dollars
Power of the dollars
It's the power of the dollars
Dollar dollar bills y'all

It's the reason why some still live today

Then you're not paying attention
Are we all trapped in
Some crazy fifth dimension?

Bureau of Justice run by a crazy man
Who gets an A+ 
Rating from

have hot water nigga
No man in the house
Mama always out
Ion have no father figure
Til I looked in the sky
Saw granddaddy cry
Had to pray a lil harder

to the drugs
Shit i ran so hard i collapsed my lungs
So perhaps when i'm done
I no longer gotta run
Lethal Jack shit like Repo
Drive by Regal
I'm so evil
In yo

to make my first milli then times that by a billi
What you think I'm going in for chase money like kinta
Til it trail like a big truck hope God let me spend

the packages 
I take advantage of all my advantages
Brand new pagani I'm smashin and vanishin
Your gettin fucked by your label and management 
I carved my shit

playing goalie
Do it by my lonely
Yet she do it off her dome piece
Let me spell it out
You ain’t make it out the house
I ain’t even in the stores
How

inside this horror movie
I will be the first to die and nobody's gon' miss me
Do you remember Joshua? Nah he ain't make no history

Gold bills by

We've got bills, we've got obligations, two kids and they both need braces 
Two cars, and a mortgage payment, man growing up is just so overrated
By

and greed
We lost the meaning of community
Big house and a new Benz coasting
Bills ain't paid but I look good on the socials
Face-to-face time we're missing