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fighting demons
Big slat fucking hoes who be sleezy
This shit never easy
Ice on a nigga yea I'm breezy
Boling by the lake with my niggas and we 3 deep

Humble Money, nigga, all my life I had to move mean
Tryna get rich like 50 cent, but this ain't no movie scene
Lil' nigga, big steppa, yeah, I call

ain't get back
Man, I know you big mad, cause I spit them big facts
Only on my shit, yeah, only chasing big stacks
Leave a dummy brainless, no remorse,

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope

Need Jesus

Steve Stone

The Storm

2016

and Big Papa (Big Papa)
They thought I was so devilish in the dark I would listen to sick opera
But this choppa' will be reppin' the city where RDV's

Price of Fame

Big K.R.I.T.

4eva Is a Mighty Long Time

2017

Now I see what fame will really get you
Bottle by the night stand, that ease the stress
Dealing with depression, pills on the dresser
Fiending for

Everybody Stay Calm

Run the Jewels

Run the Jewels 3 [LP]

2017

I'm a nut punch wizard
Speed bag ya' ball bag leave none in it
We, we got one ambition
Re-up and puff til the month go missing

Big, big, big black

Next to You, Next to Me

Shenandoah

30 Years of #1 Hits, Vol. 18

1993

my gas and oil
Who needs your shrimp and your caviar?
I'd sooner have you just the way you are
Rich people got their money to hold
Mansion

Next to You, Next to Me

Shenandoah

Now And Then

1996

my gas and oil
Who needs your shrimp and your caviar?
I'd sooner have you just the way you are
Rich people got their money to hold
Mansion

I'm saying
Rich nigga shit
The only way to go
Woo! Hey!

Foreign (foreign), Bugatti's (yea)
Dirty pistol havin' bodies (brrt)
Don't know what

Well...you like to make love?

I saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I said "you look so good, and your so

don't give no fucks
I get my paper, and everything ad up
Fuck about no hater, my rooms come with a view
Girls come by the two
She stalk my IG, I told

I think it means, we're in trouble
Big trouble and
If he is as bananas as you say
I'm not taking any chances"
"You are just what the doc ordered"

I

like pussy on my penis
Devil’s kitchen in Phoenix that’s
The heat that
I’m bringing where the shade at?
I’m LA radio and good music, boy
I don’t play

spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up

the paper
Wintertime, drop the top, flex on all the haters
I'm in love with diamond chains, fuck a wedding ring
Love to spoil myself, I by myself

Blasting the radio screams alone on the floor
Drowning the silent sound of His call
Empty words flow in the darkness
Hell fire in your soul shooting

I just been doing my thang
Tryna deal with that shit on my brain
I be blowin' big blunts with the gang
Plottin' how to get riches, fuck fame, baby

to understand
Radio was my companion Fox and weather till the end
And all those St. Louis Cardinal fans think they're gonna
Make America great again

I took a big

had to move to another big city
Met dj buga a big studio for the first time
He made my first song
Never made it to the radio
Street gave me juice that

Welcome back to Spark It Up Radio. I'm Mr. Fantastic, aka The Voice
Before we get into it, we gon' pay the bills. This show is brought to you by

America was built
On the highest mountain 
But the dragon has it blinded
So it can’t drink from the fountain 

And the big bear marches forward
In

bitch
So I get it why you're triggered by my highness (highness)
'Cause I speak another language
Uh, I don't do it for the entertainment
I be way too

So I went to Dunkin Donuts and
I bought a iced coffee
With a crumpled up five dollar bill
I took a scenic drive by some big ass houses
Of some rich