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Who you look up to
The money or the fame
Your fam needs sneakers
I fell off stage
Nearly fucked up face
But I got paid
I put the food on plate
Stu fifty

they ain’t true
Wait they take they shot but
They ain’t you so no thank you
I ain’t tryna go another route, without a doubt I’m better now
I don’t need

Yeah woo I respect shawty hustle mane
She said said she need a grown man, little boy day was yesterday mane hahaha

She put in work she put in work

to win

Lil nigga step back, You getting to close, I throw up them bows, Like Ludacris
You not from the road, you need to just quit
I'm havin goals, no

across (fade)
Tokyo drift on a blasian
Cutting corners like a boss
Dripping in sauce 

Humm dripping like sauce 
Ima boss 
I’m going fast she said she need

Gas in my tank I'm a no limit solider
Smoke it by the eight yeah I'm no longer sober
Feeling hot head and my heart got colder
I'm Ludacris move I

boss in my krew, ion need no permission Lil nigga
I ain't running shyt by you
If yo potna get to trippin, we gone dig em up a grave
Then put him in a box

(up), 

I need a... 
Bad ass bitch on some boss shit, 
Money talks, 
Conversation over nonsense,
Money laundering, 
Ain't an option, 
Long coats, duffle

good, got me feelin’ like a boss
Like a boss, like a boss
I met shawty by the bar
She was in Givenchy, I was in Dior
Man I said “Shawty let me take you

big juug (popcorn), yeah, uh
T.R.U., look, look

Boss, floss, I be on that jefe shit (jefe)
Youngin got them thudders (yeah), you can suck a jefe

give up some things that's what I mean by sacrifice myself
No sleep so you can live up your dreams
Nigga pick up some steam
Damn Lee trying to rip up

Holidae In

Chingy

Finest: Hip Hop, R&B and Dancehall

2005

stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 2-7, need a natural graze road
I'm already blowed; hit

I said ayo
Ayo
I need some cash but see the pay slow
Pay slow
I need some money by today though
Day though
I need some money by today
Today
I must

like a chop shop 'bout to send them off
I'm married to the game but I'm cuffed by the wrist
A 'hunnit thousand dollar watch I'm making boss moves
Ship'em

I Want It All/We Will Rock You Mash-Up

Queen

Sucker Punch

2011

a small war and start a recession, the big dog, the boss hog
What I want is the question

I want it all, I want it all, I need it all right now, I want

saving the rest of them
Nah we ain’t saving the rest of them
I got them racks on my dresser
I got these racks on my dresser
Yea
Yea
I don’t need a stylist

shit I pop shit because I can
Boss bitch shit I pop shit don't need no man
On my line my hotline cost em' ten dimes by the minute
That nigga bargain i

feel alive

Say what you want I'm a boss
I payed that cost
Enter my world get lost
My rings got bit by the frost
I couldn't never end up washed 
Cos it

a Kellen Lutz, and a Channing Tatum, throw 'em my way, I'll date 'em
I need a Drake, I need a Ludacris, I need a Weezy, I don't care who he is
Heard 'em

I be balling like Curry I'm winning by thirty
Feel like a goat so retire my jersey
Tack on two more I ain't having no mercy
Killing these beats need

baby
I don't do this often baby
I be back on my boss shit baby
You seen how I'm walking lately
They be thinkin' I'm talking crazy
We ain't taking no

I Do

SZA

Invasion of Privacy

2018

do

I think us bad bitches is a gift from God (gift from God)
I think you broke hoes need to get a job (get a job)
Now I'm a boss, I write my own

the commas
I might die working that nine to five
I need a skyline, drive by, ninety nine
Up on the I-five, my dimes, mighty fine
Getting choked by a baddy

Let me teach
I, need to preach 
I know, that I'm only 24
But I, spit it cold
Feeling soreness, in my throat
Puffing smoke, blowing O's by the porch