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Buy a van so we could crash on couches through our 20s
You’d know the words to every song we play, you’d
Drink too much and then go write on home good

I'll miss
All the strings get stretched
All the wings get clipped, for the downfall
Switch it up damn my egos gone
In the middle of my 20's it could

East-side Longbeach City thing
Get it man, rich rollin' 20's gang
Yeah we getting gritty man

(Soopafly) if I'mma choose: ya'll lose
We just fucking up your

I respect the hustle, throw some 20s show some titties
No dissin boosie but I never pay to see no kitty 
You workin hard , ain't gettin far, yeah

funny
Is y'all never seen big face money
Till them big face 20s

Chorus 2x's

Jay-Z Talking:

Roc-a-fella shit
1999 (uh huh)
You about to witness

Hella ice, dirty money
Blue face, no 20's
All these whips, new cars
No radio, I'm too hard
I used to sell ice cream
Moved up to the light green

Comin' Down

T-BO

Firecracker

[Hook]
They don't count by spokes no more, they counting by inches
Them ain't 20's on my ride, them 22's you jive bitches
Switching lane to lane,

strike out
Aye
I was broke counting pennies
Now I'm throwin 20's when I'm buzzin off the henny
Tell me who real oh shit not too many
You a soft ass nigga

a couple assists
I'm in a foreign surrounded my bricks
You on the floor surrounded by sticks
You want some more, you gonna get it
On 22s, a word

Swang on Em

MJG

II Trill

2008

We ride we ride 22s or betta'
We we ride we ride 22s or betta'
I swang on em swang on em [Repeat x2]

Now if I catch you at the light (i swang

could blow up
Then I'm out here owning my masters for every master that owned us
Decade threw us to the lions' den the only way the 20's was roaring
Did

We know y'all out to drink 'til y'all throw up 
We know y'all sittin' on 20's 
We know y'all reppin' your hood 

But how many y'all kill 
Bounce

saaray all in our 20s
Forgot all our exes kiyoun k din hi kaafi shuru k
Ghaltiyaan bohot hain insaan hain hum aakhir kaar
Yaadein taazi jab ghari bolay

done stack them thangs coming out on 20s with the flip and paint TVs DVDs yeah they looking straight but it don't stop still doe to make this how it is

that nigga might be gay he only hard around his dudes
And I don't fuck with 10's or 20's bitch I only fuck with blues
And I always keep a drake 'cuz it

Hit the Parking Lot

Pimp C

The Naked Soul of Sweet Jones

2010

the club juss swervin'
Hit the hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin'

Sat it on dem big 6's couldn't play games with dem 20's
That wet paint is

Rainbow Colors

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables

2003

like that 
Got 20's on my car, on my car like that 
Hit them all like that we ball like that 
I'll fuck yo hoe and wont call her back 
That's how we

Camelot Motel

Mary Gauthier

Filth & Fire

2002

counting money in room 124
They're wrapping 10's and 20's throwing the 1's down on the floor
They're strung out and they're nervous, they jump at every

be stuntin'
She movin' fast for them 20s
She choosin' up for them 50s
All my niggas throwing bills
I'm tryna see more than titties
I don't know her

do some math
Seven digit's in my 20’s (yuh)
A misfit, fuck the critics, everyone of yah
I used to burn a Fader magazine in public
(yah) just 'cause one

Jenny

Jazze Pha

Supernova

2001

and pacin'
Well I swerved the curb
Corner action like verb
Cops throwin' the bird you heard

I'm on I-20 wit' 20's (unh-huh)
And beats I got plenty can't

shit my dad was 82
60 years apart 
But felt we shared one heart 
I spent my early 20s knowing you'd pass soon

Have you ever felt so lonely, that you

penne with the white sauce
I gave em plenty in 20s that they can bite off
Office in the crib for the write-off
I can’t take a night off
Worry if the work

Alone In Vegas Outro

Pusha T

Fear of God

2011

$14, 000 dollars worth in 20s
Brown paper bag money
Yeah, I call that a good weekend
Re-up gang forever
Long live the king coming soon
Malice my