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always on my mind
I'm not like no other nigga
Ima' treat you right
I won't break your heart
Cant leave a permanent scar
We together for a reason
I could

love how I go down
Go dow
I really live her freaky sounds
Freaky sounds
That's why my bed so squeaky now

All day we play
We play
Spend a lil money

his facial up witta choppa now He john doe
Slide through beating up that load Like im jon jones
Yo whole section full of lil squares LIke a waffle
Im

All the hoes love greedy
Fucking on em while I'm peaking 
Yes I'm off the pill
Yo bitch up on my jock
.40 by my dick baby I got two cocks
Be careful

money to make
So I'ma have to rain check on that date
Maybe we can be more than just friends
But that's for another day
I swear my mind only on making

got a runner
Turn a chicken to tha money
Tek put a belly on my stomach

Whole mind on a hunned
Counting big blue hunneds
And yeah Dey pray on my

trying food
Balenciaga socks, I ain't tying shoes
Lil bro, get your own money, why you sharing shoes?
Walk up in, Sole by style, and get a pair or two

Make a Move

DMX

...And Then There Was X

1999

New York, 'cause niggas talk about goin out of state
Money got an eighth, comin' back, coppin' a lot of weight
Where's my plate nigga? I'm hungry too

I'm finna make it flip about a hundred times
I'm tryna make a hundred bands bout a hundred times
And baby I ain't playing money on my mind
Bitch
Fuck

on my plate
(Money my plate)
And if that lil ho' fine enough, I'ma treat that bitch
I took her out on a date
I took her straight to my room, then I hopped

Baptized
And I Put That On My Lil One
U Try Me Its Nap Time
U Ain't Bout Gettin This Money
Adios Say Goodbye

[Chorus:]
Im Comin Watch The Shoes Cuz Im

the situations, had the feds hot on my ass

Felt his pain, he chained inside them walls, his bitch out here, she fuckin'
Lil cuz  fuck this shit, let's bond you out

first paper
I dodged six deals
Hellcats and Trackys, mail it back
It's nasty been a man in my mind
You can't tell me I was average
Over a million grams

perm ima be slugged up
Fuck a nigga bitch from behind he got me fucked up
Why tf my name all on yo mind like
Wtf lil Bruh
Hit a nigga chest wit this iron

that since a jit
Finessin' since 10 you can ask lil nick
Nah hold up foreal aye you can go and ask yo bitch
Say you getting' money we getting' it too

Man be tipsy but we firm a still Dey stand 
Got this issues on my mind a lost my trust 
If I never see your face then you Dey lack 
Up on my chest we

50 50 yea
50 50 yea
Yea we splitting 
50 50 yea we splitting everything we gone by
In my city really busy get money time pass by
You so pretty 
You

toxic
We argued and argued no stopping (wow)
All for the money
All for the chills
All for the smash
All for the trips
Catching my cruise
Doing her good

Paperchasin money calls
Percs got junkies off the wall
Blow shit up cus I’m the bomb
Niggas down bad so I gotta go and swipe yo card
Too much cap around my way

Record breaking
Shorty say she taking
My mind been fading
Steadily growing, creating
What was you thinking
I know that shit wasn't clicking
That you'd know

stuffed all in my denim (yup, yup)
I'm one money-gettin'-ass lil' nigga 
You know that I keep me a pistol (baow)
Yeah, I stayed down and my money got

can’t accomplish
Pardon my patience
Frozen I'm astonished by the lack of faith in the congregation
Feel it, caught up by the Holy Ghost
Lately I done felt

My Corner

Raekwon

The Wild

2017

'til them shits just deadweight
Ben Franklin straitjacket, my money gon' stay straight
Lil Tunechi

Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll

I said Dawg, it don't make sense
Put ya mind to it and theres nothing you can't get
Ima need tints and my whip on rinse
If this aint bout the biz,