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of the game on an extended hiatus
Came back without a face I don't wanna be famous
I ain't in it for the money even Gucci couldn't change this
Colder than your

smarter than your classmate
My whole life been a piece of cake
Eat it all and I'm full of shit
Next song gonna be calling Drake
OVO got the money Chase

know I'ma show it off
Can tell by her brain, this bitch a know-it-all
I go insane, you know I'm goin' off
Look at the fit, you don't know what it cost

need money I don't need love
They twist the truth like how you lie like that
And you know cutty broke the rules how you abide by that
I'm in buckhead for

talkin' about a measly nine shots
Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose
Call me Goldie, I'll smack your b*tch too

[Verse 7: Lil Wayne]
Five oh four

embarrassed[00:51.41]I got more money than you and your parents[00:53.01]I'm not trying to flex but that shit is apparent[00:55.02]I'm not trying to flex but that shit is

a product of nothing 
Reach if you want, you gonna need you a reverend 
I'm still in the mix, I'm reup by 7
Street , I'm catching bites on a sunday

Saturday Night

2 Chainz

Pretty Girls Like Trap Music

2017

a stick when you put up your fist
I'm like these niggas done fucked up my fit, funny how heaven and hell co exist
Funny how life can put you in the mix, I

block and spin
I just do the shit all by myself I'm my own hit man put you to end
Cold in the world and hot in the street 
I guess the two balance to make

the rips in 'em
Gen 5 Glocks, extended clips
Shit'll get ignant
"Rio, why your pop look like that?"
It's a six in it don't be steppin' 'round my
Kitchen by

to the check yeah we some vets we not no rooks Bitch steady asking where ima at I'm out here getting it with the crooks
Nigga claim he getting money but that is

home I gotta keep it on me
Shout my nigga T, I'm back to ballin
Slidin down the highway by my lonely
Tryna find my way back to some money
Make it home I

Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and  eat green like sebi
 Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
 This

I’m already dressing
My new bitch
Always tell me she impressed
I don’t give a fuck
About your first impression
You can tell that
Just by my face

rap like this
Close your eyes if you're  feeling too attacked by this

I mean damn, you seein' way too much of this intelligence
My life's a mix

my knife'll have your ass
Seein' out one eye
As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point

Money on My Brain

Kool G Rap

4, 5, 6

1995

extraordinaire the jewels glare
The God is rare I'm takin' bitches back to my lair
I want mines and yours, strippin' niggaz to they drawers
No probable cause,

You've been infected by parasites
This hell is your paradise
Ruining your parents life
Infected by parasites

Your mind and brain are no longer your

of an incredible gift
Like a 7” extended mix of Let's Pretend by Prince
But I'm not married to experience
I mess around with it on weekends
I stay ready to stay up

the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by

Kay
She said she know that I could do it by my lone
Get money on my own
Pounds by the load
Count fast never slow
I seen the money come n go
These

I Shall Be Free No. 10

Bob Dylan

Another Side of Bob Dylan

1964

fum, Cassius Clay here I come
26, 27, 28, 29, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine
Five, four, three, two, one, Cassius Clay you'd better run

I Shall Be Free No. 10

Bob Dylan

As Good as It Gets: The Ultimate Emmett Grogan Acetates

1995

fum, Cassius Clay here I come
26, 27, 28, 29, I'm gonna make your face look just like mine
Five, four, three, two, one, Cassius Clay you'd better run

Turned 17 I knew I was that nigga
Destined for greatness, baby I'm a king
Pinky extended cuz I'm royalty
Women gave me attention amongst other things
I had