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& makin' it topsy turvy
Now keep my hundred dollar bills crisp & that ass curvy
Cause ain't nuthin' on my mind but to be fly through time
Havin'
away,
It was At That Cross!
By faith I received my sight,
And now I am happy all the day
It was At The Cross
Where he gave his life and saved the whole
I want you to take a look back
At a child
First sight
He didnt seem to have a problem
All night
Catchin a fight
With his love and his feelin
he
the last time you were by
I remember the last time we had energy
From the very first moment when I first saw you
The moment my heart went weeeeeeee
I'd give
okay
But all my friends is gone, what about that? It's okay
Cause you're saved by grace
Grace
got it gang)
All my niggas boom loud, never was my swagger
Yung Joc, Chris Brown, stuntin' is a habit (Stuntin')
Soulja Boy, D4L, ask a bitch what's
Just hella down
We seperated from all of the clowns
That young nigga Savvy changin' shit guess I am
If that what it mean to put the bag first then yes i
like Tyson bitch, and all these kids like Holyfield
Lord knows I love my bills
Lord knows I love my money
All you niggas super slimey, like your nose was
And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
My, first album
[Verse 1]
My, first album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
Many years on this professional level
Why would
the world was fathomed
Before a man was formed in His hands and likeness fashioned
Before the first Adam and Eve and the fall happened
Christ was all action
(bounce!)
Now here's what I want y'all to do, for me
Follow instructions! crews, listen!
Who, is it? move (bounce!)
First family move (bounce!)
Hey yo
What'd Lil Tuchie say? "Turn it up home boy!"
Feel my Savior in the building, that's my Abba, Abba
Can't live without the guidance of my Father,
prayin’ towards the savior
We out in Bali by the pool I’m smooth as Marcos Valle with the groove My suit color mahogany and blue
Like Quincy Jones I gotta
along on tour
Just to have a good time
Or paying Calamity Jane five-thousand
Dollars to be heckled
By twenty thousand macho boys in Argentina
Or asking my
they heads with my bat mo bills
Will accumulate from all the hospital cost
And all of the often trips and visits
To the doctor's office
And since I'm
But I am the anomaly
They know i'm the shit like a elio-colonoscopy
They know i'm the shit by just looking at my discography
They know i've been sent
take it by force but first I'll say please
Give me the
Cash loot bills notes
Bricks cheddar bread dough
Moola paper racks bones
Cash loot bills notes
I
by now, I tell "I get it in my own time"
In my own time
The fake ones'll be the first to be prouda you though
Like they weren't leakin' all
the first to tell you that you lookin' at a superstar
My microphone and AK-47, that's my new guitar
I don't belong to you and I don't care who you are
Yeah,
request like a savior
Do all the quests, I level up to be greater
Side mission? yall finna do that shit later
Who would've known that a colorful beverage
on paper, and send it out in a format
I need a million dollars, all in little bills
A nice penthouse view, somewhere in the Hills
I'm getting high off bars,
there's one little gift for him
And one little gift for her
After six months on the new job
They're still barely getting by
So in the way of decorations
you that it's mo'to me then fuckin on my mind
'cause in yo mind I bet you fuckin all the time
Come to find you only out tryin to go to school
And tryna
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