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no money had to sell my own shoes
Didn't have no money but I had to make moves oh yeah

First off outta my face
Shout out to the niggas who don't wanna

in my
Couple of eighths in my
You know I gotta sell it, baby
You gon tell me that you love me
Only to rob me
You a bandit out in public
But you

the usual
Path to success working within the record
Industry, nabbing that golden deal
And putting out the music they
Thought would sell he
Would go his own

Choppa with the laser
Hindu opps dot on the face
Mozzy rap the eighth
Or I can sell it
For five grand a plate
The fuck you think this is
Never running out

Rivers of Blood

Kool G Rap

The Man with the Iron Fists [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2012

2
Smokin' with a plain Jane trooper
Excellent with rifles, out in Japan
In a flight goons switchblade poke out the night boots ?
Thrusted

Sell your time to devil
Or waste your time on me
Sell your time to devil
Or waste your time on me
Cut it out
Get away
Cut it out
Get away
Cut it out

Trap Phone

Jadakiss

Inzombia

She used to sell me dreams by the milligram
Chasin' highs whenever feel again
I told her bring it back and make it real again
I told her bring it

Whoo Kid Freestyle

50 Cent

Guess Who's Back?

2002

as the street lights
G-Unit nigga

{*random shout outs*}

(50 cent and G-Unit)
We can't get Money selling weed...WE GON SELL COKE
Ain't no money sellin'

like it then i keep it by my side
All my life
I been out of sight
But I don’t mind
I been on my grind all my life alright
All my life I was told to sell

On The Regular

Meek Mill

DC4

2016

Sell a lot of dope
Dodge a lot of cases
Stickin' to the basics
Rock a lot of chains
Do a lot of things
Bottles by the cases
Stickin'

I love it when you call me out
I love it when you sell me out
Left deep inside a burden
Left deep into nothing

I love it when you call me out
I love

Afro Angel

Will Smith

Willennium

1999

Omar or Phil, bring you to me 

And then me, hypnotized by the devil as well 

Hold out my hand as an invitation into my hotel 

No need to RSVP,

The Family

The Flys

Holiday Man

1998

to the family
Ya see it growing day by day
You know you sell it to the people
Making music our own way
You know you see it in our faces
See us out

whom
Have I harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running

Hasn't

All this shit im seeing
maybe im dead
I think I died in my bed
God help me get demons
Out my head
I thought love was evil
But she's giving me life

We Follow Jesus
Mmmm
God first place like gold
I will never sell my soul

Aye, God first place like gold
I will never sell my soul
They callin' me

you grippin' poles
In the kitchen whippin' bowls
Said there ain't no love on these roads
Make it out or you don't, no, oh
Make it hard for peeps like me

kicking down doors
My drank is polluted im sippin a four I don't smoke herb but I sell you a bowl 
Most of my niggas still trap and sell dope head

Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna
Chase you out of Earth
(I'm from the murder capital
Where we murder for capital)
Lucifer, son of the morning!

notch call me captain
You can tell by how I spend my time
I ain't like it how I had it
Now I hustle out of habit
Keep it coming out of habit
Keep it

cracked so this some shit you can't spin back

You got hoes you got flows I got a dream though
To spit over tracks and get cream like a casino
Sell out

dreams
Get the bag don't sell it yeah that's all that I can think
And I want her by my side she is the girl in the sleeves
Yeah but it's still crazy to me

If you're here for a fright then you're in the wrong place
I'm a guy selling meats at affordable rates
Every night on Halloween I sell my meats by

bad
Stay out of trouble with the rap, if that don't work, I'ma flip a pack
Make the bitch sell, I don't need a scale
Sell it by the pound, too much