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in Texas then where's the zag's? I'm a cross the finish line Tell me where's the flags? Brought my rag top Should have brought the Jag On the beach me
'm nothin' but a head junkie Red Monkies Saggin' on the red Dunkies Wrist watch rocky Jesus head chunky White Gold grill Make 'em go "Ill" The new money
Wa alaikum as salaam Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the Don Real nigga, street certified, hit the streets whip cost 335 [Meek Mill] No pork on
Ro:] Now every time I ride, I got a pistol on my side Screwed Up Click until it's over on the Southside I keep my mind on my money, and money on my mind
grams, on a digital scale I make mail, cause in yale I sell Guaranteed to make a profit, never fail Cause they run and tell more money for me, cause I
on bail fresh outta jail California dreamin' Soon as I stepped on the scene I'm hearin' hoochies screamin'. Fiendin' for money and alcohol the life
] He was a nice middle class nigga But nobody knew the evil he'd do When he got a little bigger Get off the final blaze While puffing on a Newport plottin' on
tryin' to feel the flames from the blast Respect a nigga cash My smile will rock niggas to sleep, pack heat Fuck the police, handle beef on the street On a scale
drop when people look at they watch Wait against money, on a balance scale time flies Your mind's controlled by presidents that aren't even alive Old dogs learn new tricks they can spit on
flat irons and nail files spending hours in salons on your hairstyle in the mall steady racking up the air miles hit the gym step on the scales stare
link with your tradition Gotta learn to trust your intuition While you re-establish your position So that you can be on exhibit... So that your work can be on
a bore And I could here the boy next door was having fun And that was something that I'd really never done When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano But I had to sit and practice on my rotten old piano Playing major scales
up hoarse Of course I will have done it And a will for that I made That what I want is not the money but the satisfaction that I get from winning money on
