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I'm plugged like an outlet I'm feeling good I might be here all night I Wear ice on my neck And Chanel on my waist I'm surrounded by more water than
a Lamborghini truck, yeah Bust down that Richie Mille, put blue diamonds in it, I don't give a fuck, yeah Two hundred bags in one neighborhood in four houses,
life tonight 'cause I'm still alive Portrait's of the monsters Show the malice by design Keeping onwards fearful that I'm running out of time
gunsmoke in Tokyo MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions Shuttin down national state buildings
are migratory? ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried. GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut? ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk! GUARD
think he Uncle Ruckus I left Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with You by
I was once told by a wise man Go and look at yourself by your nightstand As clarity starts to heighten Close your eyes I'll enlighten You broken
You left behind all the beautiful things You bought to feed your ghosts I'm surrounded by worthless, pretty things They ain't nothing but memories
I've seen these snakes come closer I know to stay composed but I don't need fake love showers Keep it one hundred I don't need a thing from 'em Say
It's time I've got my light on and my light feet Running to the torch like Olympics The day me and my niggas get to eat The ants gon' march
move, And choose the course you're running. Down at the edge, round by the corner, Not right away, not right away. Close to the edge, down by a river,
Yeah I'm never coming back Last one, last take, let's go Aye, I won't tell you where I'm going cuz I'm never coming back Bitch I'm running from that
running up that hill Summer's here and I've been thinking I might love you still I found some money in the laundry that's a hundred dollar bill Take
when The world was run by black men Back to the future Anything can happen If these are the last days And 100-foot waves come crashing down I get
money Old hundred I got them old hundred Drug money New money I want more money Drug money Road running selling whole onions I'm in love with the money
get it gone by 11 Load came in get it gone by 11 I got a 100 4s pull up and they running I aint asking for nothing Money came in i was thumbing Cant
Took your portrait off the shelf the other day Whilst the TV sang its scary news out On the screen were blurry pictures of a war not far away I could
Remember as youngin tryna find a way to stack 100 Stack another 100 til the million really feels like nothing Running to the money, kept on running
suicide days I don't know why they always seem so dismal Thunderstorms, clouds, snow, and a slight drizzle Whether it's the weather or the letters by my
way, running away. For when an enslaved cfrican escaped from the south mast Maryland in the north, they were free. Like the Hebrews, the Jews in
miles to go When we get there You better beware 100 miles made it through No more running 100 miles made it through No more running
when the river's running dry A little bit gets me by Open up your pockets when there's nothing left but air No one's there Taking my chances All that
Riding out on the day of reckoning The youngest of potential kings Ready to take my place at the throne Ready to take my place by force. Ride forth
Keep me safe for a day By standing tall far away I will run once again I have to escape them, all of them Hiding us behind the sun Our shadows
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