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goddamn, goddamn, Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn
I'm so goddamn high
Pull up on my damn guys
Them boys love to fuckin slide
Niggas done lost they damn mind
Think

count up dead faces
Money cause problems and changes
My hundreds blue yeah they painted
Stay lookin' at these dead faces
I'm tryna' count up sum money

a days I move smarter
10 toes by my lonely
I push myself harder
These lames have no drive like a car with no starter
Sneak diss on my gang it go down

like you a whole bunch
Not a lil bit
Need a whole damn cup of yo love
Not just a lil sip
And nothing would mean more right now than just a lil kiss
My

feathers
I need them Miri's wit that splatt
& my jacket leather
My momma told me
Boy don't talk to strangers
You think you scoring on lil 4
Gon put ya life

don't end till the sun come up
Let me just mind my business
Running up the bag like it's fitness
Catching this rhythm like it's dipping
Whip came thru got

on the way 
Trynna ride the wave huh 
A lot bad bitches getting to fucking and sucking 
And when they see a lil money 
They get to bussing for nothing 
I done

Fuck it man my cock up
Then we got faded
Drugs on my mind I'm always baked
My girl not different she ain't saint
We stayed out till it was late
I'm

Feeling all alone in this world 
I got death all in my curls 
Having suicidal thoughts in my mind 
Why does it hurts so bad 
Just To think about my

against me, you done lost your fucking mind
My lil' homie get you gone and he do the time
Back in high school, ain't gon' lie, didn't think that I could

no floggin'
All my shit been goin' up, lil nigga, not dodgin'
And I'ma keep on comin' with the heat, I'm hoggin'
Trench kid, glitter on the piece,

a 10, my hoe 17
I stay with lil' Jesus, that shit on my chain
Oh she from my hood, she pull up and get dick
This dirty lil' money is making me sick
She

plead the fifth
All these lil' niggas ain't touchin' my lyrical
You don't wanna try me, then my minds out of my physical
At this point me murderin'

bitch had to go get my name up

Ex bitch trynna come back I gave up

Now I'm drippin' designa like wait up

Lil nigga trynna run up get flamed up

Zip em

a lil money had to flex up 
Now im next up
Double cupping like a ni**a in Texas

My gang been running shit like a relay 
I pull up stunt 101 cirque du

All these racks comin' in, diamonds on my neck
Lil' bitch tryna fuck yea, she give me neck
YGBaby and you know that's me on the daily
Count that money

plate
Take her to McDonald’s
I ain’t going on a date
I’m on it lil nigga
Can’t you see it in my face
We on it
We on it
Money hungry
We want it
It was me

Flipping Benjamin's, my money in rubberbands

3 a.m I'm still working
Palms itching blunt burning
Designer clothes lil bitch I'm surfing
Dripping ice like

the store
Got a lil money a few racks Im bussing on some
But I really be needing some mo
Bitch I'm a animal I'm at the top of the change
Im a real double o

just a hoe)
Aye 
Dont waste my time (dont waste my time lil shawty)
I gotta dip right after 9 (that money sitting on tha table)
You hmu for wine & dine

Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Show [Previously Unreleased Track]

Nas

Illmatic XX [20th Anniversary Edition]

1994

We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face

I got too much money, too

straight to the light

Money dont last
Nor do love either

How love free but marriage aint
Thats why i sign to the streets
Like lil durk

I know yuh wanna

wanna do is go out and spend it
Grippin' on the tool and I'm ready to spray it
Keep talking and talking ignore it they hate it
Money on my mind this shit

mind a lil dirty, but you love the things that my heart say
Are you in the bath with the bubbles
Or soakin in coconut salt?
I gathered up every lil