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mein brain on drugs
Hand on snubs on my way to the drugs
Andrew Jackson
Money confession got your bitch undressing
Givin out lessons anybody can get it

Holding you down 
Gold x music

I'm going my way, driving in my own lane
Drinking champagne, cause I got my gold chain 
Got my gold chain 
Got my got

Good as gold
Singing in the streets
Oh, its gold
Beam me up God I'm a cockroach
I say I'm fine but I'm not though
Everyone here says I'm hot but
They

came on and it was Journey to the stage
With this body-otty-otty plus I go both ways
The scammers is out so I know I'm paid
Nails on point and my wig is

business trip.
The ho ho ho likes to steal the fucking show
So I keep her down behind me like a motherfucking shadow

Get in the Christmas spirit while I'm

Why you dey put me on a long thing,
Say no be small thing, baby it's you that i'm wanting owe eh.
Show me something, Girlie say make i ask you

new in the game, but I want the smoke
Do this shit differently
Like Apl De, Francis, and Andrew E.
They paved the way, I'ma do the same
Them OG's depend

ragga (Let's move)

Once I was a little child
Little things that make me smile
But quickly I became a man
The don put a gun into my hand
Told me that I

Wot U On

Dizzee Rascal

Boy in da Corner [UK]

2004

don't care where you're from
Show me what you're on
Where's you're cash? Raise your wall 
Show me what you're on
Where's you're cash? Raise your wall

just up there
Boy its stuck wit me
This was God's gift
My name ain't Andrew ain't no luck in me
I feel like I'm MC Hammer cuz it ain't no touching me

Show Me the Good Life

Exile

Below the Heavens

leg?
(Show me) and he keeps on telling me to

Show me
(Show me the good life)
Show me
(Show me the good)

Won't somebody show me there's a few

The blood
The sweat
The work
From me
The land
The oil
The fruit
The trees
The gold
The water
My culture
My speech
Cost me a lot
But now the truth is

So please move on by 
 
Cause I'm feeling like I hit a gold mine 
No one can trouble me cause I know its my time
OOH 
Ready yes I'm ready its show time

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

Nigga
Got a 30 round pistol
They trying to sleep on me dog
I bet I sold them the pillow

I’m riding European
By the way by the way
And you know my

New York, I Love You (Vol. 10,000) 
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

Here's another hymn for the non-believers and the peasants who all think

Switching genres like I'm Drake
Show me Andrew Tate, like
Look at the top, here I am
I mix that shit in 2 a.m.
Work so hard and work so hard
Broke the chicks

grammy gold

Oh I thought you knew?
Oh I thought you knew?
They kick you when you down
Man this ain’t nothing new
You can’t hold me down
Got that re-up

your teeth)
We should head out, go grab the keys
Somewhere downtown or by the sea
It doesn't matter 'cause you're with me
(I don't really care)
(Oh, ooh)

that I don't mean
So don't you call me you know
I don't got the time for a gold fiend
I get to my goals by the morning
Wake up roll blunts yeah I'm

All Star

Smash Mouth

Mystery Men

1999

a rock star, get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold

It's a cool place and they say it gets colder

Ride Wit Me

Dag Jones

A Tribute to Nelly [Big Eye]

2003

Where they at?

If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be

staying up a little too late
Sister's pregnant with her first child but I'm hoping I don't lose faith
Andrew's on the way to a new place, but my sister just

she a superstar, but I'm fuckin
By the weekend, bitches treat me like a superstar, like they can't wait to meet me, play this
Sheezy, I got stupid bars