me If you don't do something about that I want all my money back You took all my money You left me flat broke You didn't leave me enough money To
using me You're using me If you don't do something about that I want all my money back You took all my money You left me flat broke You didn't leave me enough money
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squad baby. that’s my word. All you sucker mc’s, try to hide this stuff. come back here. Where you think you goin, nigga. come back here. Y’all niggaz
collective My perspective the objective Is to win All praises due to my squad one in the same Cherish every blessing I have to make y’all witness my name Burn another calorie Come inside my
all of my niggaz damage ya Tryin to alter our lavage liven niggaz y'all turn savage Yo Flipmode and Bad Boy collabo' Makin sure all of you niggaz all
he flipped and blew my shit up I took it to 'em, and then I took it back to Iraq and if you ain't my blood brother you gonna be flat on yo' back The
other brother after you Dont let the boys in blue capture you Cause they got pictures of me at it too Its all fucked up Bossman weezy get y'all touched
money Feelin kinda blue Cause it's lookin you doin 10 to 20 Ridin bein broke ain't funny It's all bein hungry But I'mma keep hustlin for my mommy
motherfuckers Buyin' my records but a bitch ain't one Fuck 'em all, nigga, fuck them motherfuckers You knahm sayin'? A bitch ain't one Got problems man All them motherfuckers can kiss my
his watch and his chain Country boys off the hook down there and Richmond main. In the black 740 I sat, hat turned back Bow down baby nelly singing my
just show me how Someone dis me yesterday, What I'm 'posed to do, go cry? With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side Just a chicken in my
breakfast, my family was so poor My daddy was a waitress, my mama sold bathroom tiles My brothers and sisters all hated me 'cause I was an only child I got the blues
I write my name in the history books hustlin' in the hall Nah, I don't spin on my head I spin my work into pot so I can spend my bread And I'm gettin
my change back Devil bomb my yesterday My tomorrow he never gave back I lay back, looking at the ceiling Wonndering what can I do So my homie won