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I'm in a different class 
You niggas wish you had some pure value that could add to the craft 
But you trash it's a wrap 
Be prepared to get dragged

become motivated by currency the
Power of the dollar
Mm mm, could turn a sweet heart sour
Over and over again, I’ve seen it devour
Great stories that get

a dozen of us a dime
And I haven't done my time until the day I finally die
Cause in this status quo
It's all about status, ho
And while some indulge in

the one that I love
I could be the one that you dream of
A message in a bottle is all I can do
Standin' here, hopin' it gets to you
You could be the one

from my goblet
We ain't stopping just drop it
Got a fifty
What you call that
Fifty options
And they all cash
Need a money clip
Cuz I run this 
Not a lot

You know I'm gonna love 'em till the day I die right
Ain't nothings gonna change that
It's just Family Business 


It 's just Family Business
We

My Direction

Wiley

Godfather

2017

beside me
You won't get by or past me, don't put it past me
Blud, you will never outlast me
Yo, my name's Wiley, I'm grimy
I'm too shy, see, you won't

I can give you attention but I can't give commitment
I can put you on business won't put you in my business nah
And I can show you some love but it

substance to ruin they brain
Back in 2013, I was runnin pills
But now it's '86 cause they chasin white thrills
Higher than some hills but they chiefin off

Cruisin'

Snoop Dogg

Kiss tha Game Goodbye

2001

up dawg and get head in the renter
Gotta take her home, clean her up before I can finish
Cause ain't no pussy worth gettin burnt while I'm up in it

up dawg and get head in the renter
Gotta take her home, clean her up before I can finish
Cause ain't no pussy worth gettin burnt while I'm up in it

It's Tripp
Yeah I Could Fall A Yeah, I got a beat in my head Look
Long night without my dad I couldn't fall asleep
Getting hungry thinking should I

I Run This

Birdman

Where's My Crown At?, Pt. 5

2008

fishes
Hustlin', doin' donuts in the lam
Candy on the slam
Fifty on the av
One hundred at the crib
Get it how you live
Stuntin" on these bitches red

We Can Make It Better

Q-Tip

Hurricane Relief: Come Together Now

2005

better days
Whether crime or rhyme, I heard the rebel pays
On the scene, tryin' to get green like everglades
The music, ridin' it good like Escalades

names but I don't forget faces
Momma don't like all the people I play with
Wasn't born in the hood, had no choice I embrace it

50 different hoodies

close my eyes
I won't ever see the sun rise again
I get lost in my mind time to time
But it's all ok when the moon just rises
Sunrise in the early day I

This is a based interlude, featuring Yung Ale
I don’t need to write no shit, bitch I got it off the top
Ooh, I just want the top, if she fucking get

a dime
Minus that 10 in just 11 cents
Know that you'll be fine
But at night shit really just gets intense
When its fucking night time
People show you who

fair
Shop in Amiri's and I get every pair
My gun go graow it sound like a bear
Free the whole gang locked down on a tear
My miri's got rips and it came

I’m always out to get it 
 On my mutha fuckin grind 
Out here dressing like a skater 
Feel like weezy in his prime
 Street nigga cut off any body
 Out

the dryer
And they shrink
Thats why I give 'em to mum
And all clear
For the new FIFA this month
But fifty matches in a sitting
It just isn't enough
Instead

Best Believe

Pete Rock

NY's Finest

2008

I'll recruit ya
I talk with slang that swang like Slick Rick chain
King Tut's my new nick name
I'm at the Knicks game when it's on
I get Nuggets so

Switch up the flow again, yeah, yeah (switch it)
Flyer than a parachute, grippin' that pole again
I'm on that oil again, yeah, yeah

Candy in the cup,

bitches just don't see what I see
And that's a problem, just go get in your zone
When I walk into the party, it's a game on

Game on!
You'll be playing by