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peace to Arthur, boy, we gotta give him props
In his angel house he chopped our first nickel rocks
Natural-born hustler so you know the dreams grew
Gold
duck for cover
I come with a chrome y'all can makin' hoes pay the cost
Infrared to ya head full of lead yawkin' lames
You can betcha by the dollar
better! Then while we were on tour in a strange city on soundcheck, we get a phone call from the chick's place we crashed at, that shed got broken into. We
love to have fun
We've been getting down since day 1
Be the star of your show, show be your star
I rip niggaz when I come to the bar
Order me a J D,
the streets
Side by side, watchin' hustles, now she blazed like the streets
This is for my women living in the struggle
Getting brought into this world
the streets
Side by side, watchin' hustles, now she blazed like the streets
This is for my women living in the struggle
Getting brought into this world
the bills
Have this ice up on our wrist that make us cool and make us chill
Yeah we know
This shit ain't no slick talk
Gotta drop walk like we Rick Ross
Got
yuh
Welcome to my new Merry Go Round
Assets come through, this is my town
Puff a mild, smoke some loud, burn this house down
Listen now, this is how we
inside
With whatever is happening in this country
We forget so easily where we come from
A lot of people sacrificed so much man
For us to have this
I'm saying but hey we sorry
Momma it's a trip how we live day to day ain't no food in our stomachs & all our bills late now the house pitch black
this piece of paper says you my artist so I own you!
Tell ya bitch to come get on my lap I'm the man of ya house
Now shut the fuck up and rap
Industry
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
will be sealed
Trap on tour and makin em deals
House in the trench
I'm in the hills
Stackin my bills
While cronems drill
Vc for life we keepin it real
brothers we not a fag
I need a massage I'm talking Maybach
I give what I have and pray I don't lack
Death don't know who is old or young
2020 I lost my
the real bills
We got enough of this shit
To go get Osama killed
Pay a little nigga to go figure
Out where ya momma live
Leave her address in the mailbox
go make sense this year
We go japa buy btc
All dreams come true this year
We go buy car this year
We go buy house this year
We go buy Benz buy shares
tell yourself, "This is not my beautiful house"
And you may tell yourself, "This is not my beautiful wife"
Letting the days go by, let the water hold
climbing that hill, but this shit takes skill,
We don’t pop no pills, we trynna pay bills, need a house on the hills, trynna go to Brazil, cuz I need
said "Baby I just cashed out"
Whack weed get ashed out, put Persian rugs in the crack house
All y'all that lashed out, I'll come see what that's 'bout
Because we've seen The Blueprint
With Jay we've seen that you could come in
The game and do 10, 12
15 – still win and still be the
King of hip hop we have
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worn by the jailers
Keepers of keys and haters of mailers who send me bills
To be shredded and thrown into inhalers
Of particles of parchment payment
reports of Asians who have been so badly kicked
Is this your son's wallet I've got here?
He must have dropped it after too much beer
Oh, officer, we
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