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bitch I'm old school
I don't give a fuck what niggas go through
I been handling business like a young nigga supposed to
On the northside making plays

I feel like a king, cause I walk with a crown on my head and a stack in my pockets
Imma take off like a rocket, they ain't gon top it
I feel like

self
If loyalty be cold then my .40 below the belt
It's lonely when you rich, but it's boring when you get help
That's why I run my race and they slow

one (whip)
Now tattoo me on your ass, so it means something (oh)
Thumb through it, count that big bank roll (count it)
Prong set on my Cartier by

like Frankenstein
I aint wanna drive by I wanna walk em down
Stand over see his eyes make that 40 pound
Just like dominoes play and we gon knock em down

I'm the One

Bizzy Bone

A Song for You

2008

birth up a baby
And burpin my baby and don't have a lady
Come back from the walk and she actin so shady
And smokin with homie, it still doesn't phase me

Amsterdam

Rick Ross

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

to the day that I'm deceased
Even then I pray I'm living through these beats
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
Burning Amsterdam green where it falls like

Championships

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

Yeah, uh

All the youngins in my hood popping percs now
Gettin' high they get by, it's gettin' worse now
You gotta tell 'em put them guns

on shoes
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon
Designer gifts red

ready
Blow more head than blow job betty
Suck my dick, and suck it cool
And suck my homie when he come through
Just suck dick, till you see no other
I

on Christian
They say that I'm tripping I'm sinning

Walk in the door got on Christian Dior
With some Really Rich you ain't seen before
I had to stop talking

homie
JC got wordplay by the truckload

Ferrari dreamin', I just want a damn
Car to begin with, from point A to
B like a segment, this hip hop
Girl I've

I'm 
Hot shit, you can tell when I walk in 
I'm 'bout my money, I ain't really 'bout talking 
Step aside, lemme slide through the door 
Slide

through problems like  Ian got no standard
Never in the mix try to keep to myself

I'm poppin my shit
That boy sweet out ass on a lick
Walk around with that

different Plays
Made it through the struggle cause I stay true
You say you want the Flowers
But it's beauty in the Roots Too
Made it through the struggle

And so I did chose a goal and focused in
And now we blowing
Called the homie up and he's
Just showing off a bit
But we are dedicated through the hate

The streets want a wedding ring. I used to walk thru the store stare at errthang. Now I got sumn errthang. And If I ain't got it my plug he got errthang. We

homie I just take my time
I don't stay up on the gossip I just stay up on my grind
If you see the green dot by my name I'm prolly up
Making moves

resurrect through the night
Came alright in a flight
You jokers are flying with me
You landed right on my kite
You jokers are sippin' sprite
Man throw that

They ain think I was bou follow Thru
U alrey know what rich gon do
They ain think I was bou follow Thru
Yeah u alrey know what rich gon do
ain even

mind
Party we go through the night
Homies always by my side
I don't wanna say goodbye
Memory still in my mind
Party we go through the night
Homies always

Throwdown 2000 [Amended LP Version; Version]

Coolio

My Soul [Clean]

1997

Are you ready to throw down?
Yes we are!
Well, get on down like your 'posed to 
And give a loc a little dap when he walks through

If there be

Dropped the ki and whipped up another ki (whip, ah)
Walk through fire blindfolded out the sea (ah, out the sea)
The sun out, I might take the doors out

The mall was better back then than it is now
I don't care what you say bout it homie bullshit
I'll never forget places moments I've been in