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entrance they could never understand
Why we were pedaling them grams and
Putting 20's in my hand
And if they ain't getting tax
Know they're getting it gone

the street
poppin' crys, poppin' jaeger, smokin' on that colored green
back to back, we got a hundred 20's in our stack
if you smoke the finest weed I bet we

at school set on set wreck
I don't care if the kids there
Know some 20's that'll die for Long
Beach like they live there
Waityou went and fought Dizaster

choosin
Spent most of my early 20's just coolin and boozin
Still tryna figure out who the fuck I was foolin
Young Brett Favre, pass the ball to myself
Do

a lame hoe
I got yo bitch on my payroll
Run me my money 10s 20s 50s I don’t want no paso
Hottest young nigga I’m straight city spit heat just like a Draco

know I’ll always be there for you
You know I can’t say the same-maybe
Weapons against me been prospering
Making light of my common sense
Blinded by

attention
Cause this game cost time
Make my time make sense
Turn them cents to a dollar
Turn them dollars into 10s
And 10s into 20s
And them 50s even 100s

at the Westin
How did I condone this
Early 20s how is he relating to the homeless
Only difference I look clean
But anyone could expose it
Like when the day is

That’s that 2020 year
In the 20’s decade
Got that 2020 vision
I had to
Take a sec and slow myself down
And turn myself around
And Make my beats slap harder

mad, the change
Wasn’t coming in
Once I realize I saw the change Comin quick. Saw my mom
At the table choppin up
Baggin nicks Dimes or 20s
We was really

myself all the hate never occurred to me
I’m going like Hugh Hef with these 20s and bunnies and currency
The money is funny it’s flourishing
Told sonny his

songs are seeds to money trees
Half a mill in 20s to count for therapy uh
Cuz the best things in life ain't free
I don't make promises, nothing is

ever had the grind right
See you haters in my hindsight
20/20 and I'm stacking 20s
Talking smack I just find it funny
Under wraps like a fuckin mummy

a lesson 2019 go big in the 20's
And focus on bigger fortunes so we can go eat with our soldiers
Do it for projects the culture and all stuck in the system

it
Then again, my hood love it
Straight raw but still cut it
Y'all niggas ain't up to nothing
Take a risk and punt it
My 10's and 20's
Turned 100's

is karma from the barrel of the revolver that made Malcolm a martyr 
And resurrected the Father
I'm Marcus Garvey in the 20s up in Harlem
Dismantle you

It'll cost you
Smoke a little weed
But they need that
Hard shit
Early 20's and they gone
Friends and fam gonna wonder
What would have become of them
But

Vans oh what you can't see them
Let me cuff up my pants it would be nice if you can meet em
Catch em as I slide right by maybe 20s or 50 millimeters
I'm

in her 20's
Holding things together
She is so strong but way too weak
Such an irony
Trying so hard, working it out
But things fall apart eventually
She

Light a jay up in Cambridge, I'm by the lake 
Man this music shits a piece of cake
Spit a verse then hit livinty to get a fade 
And shoutout to my barber

no games ain't dave don't bust
Ain't never really had no beef no chat let money speak
Run it up got the 20s run it up got 100s
Wont stop my nose been

with sights out

Stackin that dollar we makin a puddle
10s to 20s we making it double
Live Underrated we keepin it subtle
Underground moves we stir up

thats fine be a freak
Fuck yo' boyfriend, bitch lets link
Dinner cost 600 dollars i paid in 20's
That really aint' shit when you really gettin' money
Loui

Feel like a 30
I cannot fuck with some niggas
Some of these niggas be tripping
I know some niggas pop 20s
I know some niggas pop jiggas
What in the fuck