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'My Young Niggaz' Lyrics - Young Jeezy Ft. YG & Doughboyz Cashout
Here is My Young Niggaz Lyrics by Young Jeezy Ft. YG & Doughboyz Cashout

What’s up?
This for the young niggaz

Wake up in the morning roll a blunt for a nigga bust a teen
while his face wanting more, laying back to the streets
money on this mind last night, he can even meet
Money on his mind he can’t even sleep
Mama think that he can get me out of head
But if niggas all good, ‘cause he got a couple bands
Bullet 21 so he steppin’ the club
This to say the face wanna be a thug
Couple cup nigga this despite with the lean gas
Lose everything my young nigga everybody scream
Get a little paper now the bitches all on em
Get a little paper now the bitches all want em,
Might be a lot of things but he ain’t no fool
Before I kept my young nigga, every work without his tune
Bloody in the .. and my young rocky
Going for the deep and get his mother*cking puppet

Hook:
Just do the robbers and the jackets, and the killers, and the dealers
Get the trappers niggas getting going scriller
But this is for my young niggaz
This is for my young niggaz
Now I got it for the hustlers and the busters and the gangstas and the clubbers
Their ass niggas they suckers,
But I guess this for my young niggaz
Doing for my young niggaz.
For my young niggaz they post it on the block
For them young niggaz stay move without their glock
My young niggaz stay rappin’ for the hood
For them young niggaz, I don’t suck it no good

This is for my young nigga alive .. he ain’t real there
But he really .. me shit
Put him on the case when he ain’t really did nothing
But he gonna take it for the hood
He ain’t ..she like f*ck it,
We didn’t pay it for the love, but the loyal won’t shade em
Call with my name all, we can do and listen
Twenty years young, he don’t wanna go to prison
15 alive, he like fuck that senses
And then I ain’t even measure that I pay for the lawyer
Me and psychic and we got playin by the lawyer
with a life since she can’t get ..
Plus the penis I could ..
F*ck it he thuggin’
All these want some bitches and some money
He can’t even lunch with
He’s day one nigga he just wanna keep in touch with
But remember he ain’t even do nothing

[Hook:]

.. by the block, stay by glock
Runnin out the big homies got in workin on the clock
Wax in the sack game balls in the spot though
All he want is a bad bitches some off the lights
My young nigga, he remind me of me
We ain’t up and copin’ tryin to come up on the key
In the club thuggin’ going hard for the streets
Selling soft ‘cause them jaze little hard on this feet
Yeah yeah, just a young nigga post it on the block
truly in his pants who getting pop with it
He from the same hood as me we like block brothers
Stash pussies and then drugs, we see the cops coming
Ain’t really got a fam he like fuck living
But if he got problems, homies gonna thug with em
Just beating murder case feeling the touch
For my young niggaz, don’t let nobody fuck

[Hook:]

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'Raised In The South' Lyrics - Ludacris (Ft. Young Jeezy)
Here is Raised In The South Lyrics by Ludacris Ft. Young Jeezy

[Intro: Young Jeezy]
What's up?

[Hook: Ludacris & Jeezy x2]
Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth (out yo' mouth)
Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth (out yo' mouth)
Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth (out yo' mouth)
Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth (out yo' mouth)
‘Cause I was raised in the motherfuckin' south (in the south)

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Southside, College Park, yeah I rep that
Where there's money, all my dawgs, go and fetch that
Niggas robbin' in the hood, we don't sweat that
Throw some some red dots up on your head and connect that
I guess you in the right place, at the right time
And I been drinkin' I'm not really in my right mind
The wrong move'll make a Nigga grab the right nine
Knock your livin' daylights out, Bitch, night time
Come off up them stacks
If you don't give ‘em then we gon' take ‘em
Go and get ‘em or we gon' chase him
Go stick him and might erase him
Or turn him into a patient, any demon's we gon' face ‘em
Or see all the pigs and all that bacon
We gon' As-salamu alaykum

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
These pussy niggas only talkin' 'cause they got lips
Guess them choppers only bustin' 'cause them bitches got clips
Got them niggas bustin' off the motorcycle like Chips
Think I seen them round Bloods, so they mighta been Crips
All this rappin' ain't no action, see I can't respect that
Bout to ask him for that trap, and nigga I'mma check that
Hundred units in the living room, and you can bet that
I'm so high up in this bitch look like I got a jet pack
If you a real street nigga, won't you tell me how it feel
So bought some 26s before you played her like Bill
So keep your name up out your mouth
Gives a fuck bout how you feel
‘Cause in these motherfuckin' streets, I Am Legend like Will

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
These niggas is sweeter than a sweet potato
Softer than Play-Doh, hope bitch nigga, lay low
A-Town by the way of Illinois
And our blocks come together like Legos, they know
Who I am, I'm the man with a plane
And a nigga with verses, blowin' a rapper to pieces
Got a crew full of untamed dogs, and I'm thinkin' that
I'm really bout to let ‘em off the leashes, (Roof)
I'm scratchin the surface
The nigga with the million dollar verses
These rappers are worthless
And all I really wanna do is piss ‘em off on purpose
I'm possessed, stick a needle in your back
Like a nigga doing voodoo curses
Givin' them a two piece with a biscuit
And hell no I ain't talkin 'bout churches
Get nervous, get robbed of your valuables nigga
Like I'm snatching your purses
And I got a couple urges
To clown on you niggas like a three ring circus
If you ain't got no warrants
Then you best to believe it'll be no searches
So keep my name up out your mouth before I close your curtains

[Hook x2]

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'Hold On' Lyrics - Machine Gun Kelly (Ft. Young Jeezy)
Here is Hold On Lyrics by Machine Gun Kelly Ft. Young Jeezy

I don’t gang bang, hoe, I just gang bang these hoes,
And I keep like eight days roll then I face them after my shows
And I got you mutant, bro, on my dingalang when she swing in here like an urangutan
But you don’t really want a part of me, ‘cause everyone at my place bang around.
Ok, ok, my skin white like cocaine, walked up, I don’t hold trains, I like keep it up, but this low sucks
Pro paid, pro paid, fuck that shit like propane, I’m east side of my domaine, but that kick more shit than Lou King.

Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my protest when I had no full for my stomach?
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
‘cause if they don’t remember, gonna kick their butt, them hoes remember me.

Hollaback two phones, I don’t call shit, wild boy, ‘cause I stole shit
Rain jerk ‘cause I moshpit in this ace stand of anarchists.
My heart is in Arctic, burn one and get car sick,
Floating like a carpet, bitch, I’m higher than a starship.
Predator so I came, bro, you ain’t think I got paid first
Put that pussy out the frame, you ain’t think that bitch gave birth.
All these years you would think that I hate church
And they say “thou shall not steal” , but fuck that, I’ll take her.

Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my protest when I had no full for my stomach?
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
‘cause if they don’t remember, gonna kick their butt, them hoes remember me.

Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up.

Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
‘cause I don’t remember them bitch is better them hoes remember me.

Hold me with these hoes, hold me with these niggers,
Fuck niggers, bitches, too, all I see is these figures.
I’m in that zone, have a fatty life, I ain’t seeing them niggers,
Chances here, chances are of three on three with these niggers.
Homeboy no bright, all rappers no white
To all her friends give her my friends so we can be friends with our right.
Seen girl, we got one, scene girl and I got one.
See me, I’m a real nigger, burn that niggers, eating that one.
Chop on me with no bite, eighteen brown niggers, no white.
You can bet a nigger for set, nigger, ten out of tens, no white.
Tell ‘em what’s not in load, what I hate, what a real handsome nigger, now wait.
Take my roll and like ‘em like a roll to derby, put my shoes on and I skate.
Say you don’t like me, nigger, you know me, nigger,
See a sound of me, that’s hate.
Say you wanna rap about me, wanna talk about me, now lead the city, that’s fate.
Say it’s coming back and this locking up sound like me, that’s fake.
Say you don’t rap with me, you don’t fuck with me,
Instead you fuck around me, that’s great.

Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my protest when I had no full for my stomach?
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
‘cause if they don’t remember, gonna kick their butt, them hoes remember me.

Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up.

Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it chill?
‘cause I don’t remember them bitch is better them hoes remember me.

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'Real Niggaz' Lyrics - Tone Trump (Ft. Young Jeezy, Freddie Gibbs & JW)
Here is Real Niggaz Lyrics by Tone Trump Ft. Young Jeezy, Freddie Gibbs & JW

[Intro]
See me, I’m from the motherfucking bottom, hoe
And I promised myself one thang
When I got to the motherfucking top
I was gonna reach down and break some niggas up with it
I’m here now, so when you think a real nigga can do this
For the real niggas on,
Time we tell them need some real niggas, yeah, yeah, let’s go!

[Hook]
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40 grands and 20’s in my pocket yeah I keep a brick
Yeah, real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40k rolex on diamonds yeah you know I keep a brick

Real niggaz, that’s who I do it for
It’s the world, oh, you ain’t know?
I’m drinking out a bottle of talking patron
Feel it fucking when I’m putting real niggaz on
Look, I got them snow, let’s get them gibbs
Word to jake ..it’s the world bitch
Real niggaz, it’s the last left
I’m a real nigga till my last breath
Killerdale, we don’t half step
I came a long way since trapping on the damn steps
Been the man of the house since my dad left
Those were hard times, own me mad stress
Then I hustled hard, and I hustled smart
Now I’m eating with the real while them suckers starve
Cte, you know we cope it thugging
I bring your bitch around the gang will have you wifey smutting
We run the streets, we kill the club
From the states to the feds man they rock with us, real
Ain’t popping shit, those is just facts
Thank that nigga snow, he brought the real back

[Hook]
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40 grands and 20’s in my pocket yeah I keep a brick
Yeah, real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40k rolex on diamonds yeah you know I keep a brick

Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that I might just leave a bitch
Cool shit of that roof chris, I won’t trip
But I just might trade a bitch
Stand low on that ’94 with just causing blows with my cleveland bitch
Turn up, word up, kush past to get burnt up
All thugging nigga, y’all stunting
Throwing all hunneds don’t hurt us
Fuck the bitch in my foreign shit,
With that top down and her skirt up
Leave the booth at 7:52 with niggas still whipping that work up
Ski mask my uniform and that box chevy my work car
Hit the club the nigga made a move straight flick the gropies…
Hit the bitch on my home town,
With 2 spreads bitches on south bitch
My hoes speaking no English, but they stay working that mouth pieces to work

[Hook]
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40 grands and 20’s in my pocket yeah I keep a brick
Yeah, real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40k rolex on diamonds yeah you know I keep a brick

Keep calm, stay cautious nigga
Grind hard cause nothing come to a sleep
…stay focus nigga
Birthday get your cake on, …turn your safe on
Real niggas hold your …down
Pick them up if they fall down
Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty is everything
Loyalty, loyalty, every day we living main
Keep a bitch that keep a bitch that keep a bitch
That freak a bitch
Yeah she got a man but she violent on some freaky shit
Turnt up, turnt up, bitch we going outta space
a-sam 32 will put this k all in your face
Homies in the trap with that that magic Johnson 32
Section 8, ace baby, …i’m repping yo

[Hook]
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40 grands and 20’s in my pocket yeah I keep a brick
Yeah, real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
Real niggaz, you know they keep a brick
I got some so fly so clean out front that you can eat this shit
If you try to play games with that pussy girl you keep it shit
40k rolex on diamonds yeah you know I keep a brick.

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[Hook] x 2
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life

Couple niggas they die young
Real niggas they die rich
Life’s a slut, dirty hoe,
Either way, I came bits
Came back with 3 females
Porsche out front getting details
That president in that presidential
Big face and that’s detail
Whole thing that’s whole sale
Kush louder than a door bell
Parked up in your town
With the whole flow at the hotel
Trump towers I’m sky high
One wish I got high
Go cask when they carry me
Don’t cry when they bury me
4 whips got no tops
Louie loafers, got no socks
Can’t sleep without the cameras on
On the boat pillows got both…
Condos on top floors,
Back shops for sex hoe
G4’s on runways,
Don’t miss this jet hoe

[Hook] x 2
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life

Top of the mountain,
I’m on top at the moment
I kick the industry going
I made a way for my homies
A couple sucking niggas supposedly plotting on me
Not feelings, more phoneys
Not beef that’s more belony
No time to spend on it
I’m out chasing this money
No time for them monkeys
More salsa, less tony
Your girl wanna hop on it
Can’t hide I bet she want it
Frearri fire 99, your bitch wanna ride my poney

[Hook] x 2
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
ft Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne

Prepare for take off,
Young money in the front like the pace car
Young … got the blunt, I need a copilot
Throw the snitches off the jet
They going sky diving
I’m at a skateboard session
Bitch I be so high I can meet George Jetson
Hoes in the cockpit, when truck fit
Jet life, no turbulence

[Hook] x 2
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life.

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'Go' Lyrics - Young Jeezy (Ft. YG & E-40)
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Go, go, go, go
Red light, stop, yellow light, slow down
Green light go ahead
Middle of the floor, show them that you ain’t scared
There she go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Damn she go, go, go, go, go

There she go, there she go
Put her on a block, yeah she hoe
Gotta get paid, yeah that’s how a nigga living
Fuck her first night, yeah that’s how a nigga feeling
Take away the ceiling, minus the roof
You niggas ain’t real minus the truth
I wear my niggas jeezy, and it’s a little breezy
All a nigga wanna do is fuck ?
I got the hood on my back, put the hood on the map
Got the shop on my lap with so good in my sack
Click clack pow, pow, hear, let a nigga chip
I bust it wide open like it’s pussy in the clip
And for these last few days
I been doing shit but getting paid
I got a bitch she like my slave
And she take it to the grave
And she gonna stay cause i’m paid nigga wa?

Red light, stop, yellow light, slow down
Green light go ahead
Middle of the floor, show them that you ain’t scared
There she go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Damn she go, go, go, go, go

Man she go, man she a pro
Woman in the street, but at home she a hoe
Put her on my freak squad man she a freak
Had to put her on my geek squad she a geek
Need something for my head says she a head doctor
Says she got something that will keep my head proper
When the school ? Got a phd
She don’t play no games like a mp3
Looking fantastic when i met her in the traffic
Murder hit the light it’s like i’m riding in the classic
Why you won’t let me ride with you in the coop
Bitch you weren’t there when i was riding in the booth
You know i’m good on the good, absolutely on the vodka
You ain’t gotta ask, absolutely gotta block her
Niggas right behind me, absolutely gotta ?
And once you get it started, absolutely gotta stop her

Red light, stop, yellow light, slow down
Green light go ahead
Middle of the floor, show them that you ain’t scared
There she go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Damn she go, go, go, go, go

I rap so ? One of your favorite rapper bitch
I’m the shit, got the rest on lock
Got it under my arm pit
The slap right here go crazy
Not your typically ordinary
Under my pillow was a glock
Got no money from the tooth fairy
I’m something special, call me special ?
I ain’t rap too tight, i’m ? In the head
Beat the pussy up like it stole something
Bitch you go to work like you owe me something
Fully developed, she take after her mammy
Tits, hips, fanny
Everybody ? They want her booty shaped like a tomato
I’m a og, she 19, that ain’t robbing the cradle
You want a d man in your life or a working man
Now i need you to hold this pistol ?
We on this ? Julio and a zip of drugs ?

Red light, stop, yellow light, slow down
Green light go ahead
Middle of the floor, show them that you ain’t scared
There she go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Damn she go, go, go, go, go.

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You know I’ve been drinkin’, smell like marijuana
People pull me over, I’mma be a goner
Every time we hook up, smell like California
She said baby make it happen, I’m ‘bout to pull up on ya

I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you
I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you

You then talk my talk, you know Cali code
Two top three, you’re still alone
That 40 cal in that desert isle
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)
Sturdy engine, 6 straight
My weed strong, my money long
Them bad bitches, my safe up
I tell ‘em what I’ve been drinkin’ on
Keep fuckin’ ride, with me you’re on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)

I said I pull up like monkey boss, OG and sweet cigars
Might just bust they brain when I pull that whip thing out my garage
Bought that shit for the boss, souped up and super charged
You lame bitch a super freak, man you say that on my good cars
My bank’s stinkin’ everywhere I go
Danc eon it, in your head I know
Nike boxers, my piggy bank
I make a bitch faint with all the bread I blow
Bend it over, girl head to toe
Pulled it out and she trained to go
Bitch trippin’, get 8 to 60
She’ll stop predictin’ my 84
My eyes red and my mass black
And that loud pack, the bitch passed that
If you dumb niggas get jacked at
Then you ain’t got the nuts to come blast that
Look, I’m 2 thousand they two though
Need dough low, straight juiced up
You rap niggas might talk tough but they pulled off and we pulled up

You know I’ve been drinkin’, smell like marijuana
People pull me over, I’mma be a goner
Every time we hook up, smell like California
She said baby make it happen, I’m ‘bout to pull up on ya

You then talk my talk, you know Cali code
Two top three, you’re still alone
That 40 cal in that desert isle
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)
Sturdy engine, 6 straight
My weed strong, my money long
Them bad bitches, my safe up
I tell ‘em what I’ve been drinkin’ on
Keep fuckin’ ride, with me you’re on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)

I got 20 2’s in that coop, roof back on that Rarri
Them hoe too when I come through, if they with you then I’m sorry
We pullin’ up, hopin’ out
We pull ‘em in just point ‘em out
We goin’ hard, they goin’ in
We showin’ up and they showin’ out
We throwin’ out they loose change
Got bank flows and roof lane
I got big thousands and cedar mouse
I’m still slangin’ that cocaine
On fire like propane
Kick it hard like pro games
Where the bitch? Who get a bitch?
Go ask a bitch what’s your name
My nigga jizzin’ on them little freaky hoes
I got the ones who with it but it’s a secret though
In the presidential sweet all broads
Trade ‘em like baseball cards
Probly all broads we ball hard
They pullin’ up and they throwin’ down
They drinkin’ out, they drunk the fuck
I got blunts to pop, the cush goin around

You know I’ve been drinkin’, smell like marijuana
People pull me over, I’mma be a goner
Every time we hook up, smell like California
She said baby make it happen, I’m ‘bout to pull up on ya

You then talk my talk, you know Cali code
Two top three, you’re still alone
That 40 cal in that desert isle
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)
Sturdy engine, 6 straight
My weed strong, my money long
Them bad bitches, my safe up
I tell ‘em what I’ve been drinkin’ on
Keep fuckin’ ride, with me you’re on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)
Keep fuckin’ ride, with me you’re on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I pull up on you)

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i don’t wanna scream, i don’t even wanna tell you
how good it is,
because if it’s a dream
i’d only wake myself up
and baby i don’t wanna ruin this
honestly, i was scared cause
i know you, were prepared
and you know what i was thinking
all my thoughts, all my cares
the same love on the balcony
right there in new york city
i saw a tourist staring back at me
in times square in new york city
it’s the world baby

she sassy, she classy, hair like she cassie
say why your voices so raspy
uh, i hope she nasty
last night, good kush and sirrock with a super freak
told him put it on my black card,
get it super sweet
we can do it right now girl, i don’t give a fuck
right here in the valley, we can do it in the truck
got her legs on the dashboard, yeah i got a boulder
don’t know if the kush heat with the
go, but i’ll be back though

had a couple drinks, later air it was perfect
the enjoying the scene, now breathe
we couldn’t help it
all things have their purpose
the wind it blew, through my hair love
i stunned by your stare
from the sight of you, standing there love
i could walk, walk on air
then we made love on balcony
right there in new york city
i saw a tourist staring back at me
in times square in new york city
and in that moment the city was mine

i told her look, baby talk to me, you know i’ma talk
you know that tic talk… yeah you gonna get the…
look i got you soaking wet
yeah you my needle white, swish
turn it right,
tear you like i’m kevin hard, you gonn learn tonight
i ain’t no funny nigga nah i ain’t got jokes
wake up in the morning tell your girls that you got choked
bust it wide open, turn it up, blew it back
turn that presidential suite, swerving deep, like a crack house
we’re at the rich …and i got her on the balcony
one stop shop ain’t nobody coming after me

then we made love on balcony
right there in new york city
i saw a tourist staring back at me
in times square in new york city
and in that moment the city was ours
turn the lights on.

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[verse 1: nicki minaj]
this a celebration, this is levitation
look at how you winning now?
this to dedication; this is meditation
higher education; this the official competitor elimination
i-i-i-i was taking trips with webs that moved ‘wait
came back to queens to hit up a new state
b*tches don’t know the half, like they flunk they math
b*tches ain’t half cut up crack up in the stash
50 cent italian, icy flow
this is that run-and-get-a-dollar-for-the-ice-cream-cone
cause they killed my little cousin nicholas
but my memories only happy images
this is for the hood, this is for the kids
this is for the single mothers; n*ggas doing bids
this one is for tee-tee, tweety, voila, sharika
candace, temby, lauren, iesha

[hook: nicki minaj]
it’s a celebration (for the ghetto)
it’s time, time we... (ooh, ooh)
they know who we are (they know who we are)
champion, the champions (champion, champion)

[verse 2: drake]
yeah, okay
we made it to america
i remember when i used to stay with erica
labor transferred 20 million to comerica
it’s f*cking terrible, it’s got me acting out of character
young t.o. n*gga, either riding range
the ferrari top down, screaming, "money ain’t a thang!"
tell me when i change, girl, but only when i change
cause i live this sh*t for real, n*ggas know me in the game, they know!
making hits in three acre cribs
cooking up tryna eat n*ggas, steak and ribs
i made a couple stars outta basic chicks
nowadays blow the candles out, don’t even make a wish
having good times, making good money
lot of bad b*tches, but they good to me
i make them do the splits for a rap
wish you n*ggas good luck, tryna get where i’m at
straight like that

[hook: nicki minaj]
it’s a celebration (for the ghetto)
it’s time, time we... (ooh, ooh)
they know who we are (they know who we are)
champion, the champions (champion, champion)

[verse 3: young jeezy]
straight ballin’ in this b*tch, jeremy lin; melo
tell me one thing you won’t do; settle
give me one word for each chain; yellow
pocket full of money, black cars; ghetto
critics say i ain’t in the game; ain’t i?
jizzle how you deal with the fame; stay high
stay putting on for the town; may i?
what you call a crib in the sky? play high
half a mill in three weeks, yeah i did it like a champ
moment from the pride, yes, you did it with the stamps
wait a minute, everybody balls for the photos
somebody tell these local hating n*ggas i’m global
tell me what i gotta do to get this champagne going
what i gotta do to get this coconut flowing?
don’t let me hear sean carter, i’m the ballest of the ace
let me hear sean comb, money case is in my place, let’s celebrate

[hook: nicki minaj]
it’s a celebration (for the ghetto)
it’s time, time we... (ooh, ooh)
they know who we are (they know who we are)
champion, the champions (champion, champion)

[verse 4: nas]
i saw my first two million dollars, i was 23
i’m barely a man, yet, i had some killers under me
this ain’t rated pg, this rated pj
cause that’s where a n*gga from murder on replay
my 24th b-day, i’m sailing to bermuda, you can see me on a yacht
blasting pop, little not, i ain’t greedy
i’m back to thugging, b*tches
back to making them kiss other b*tches
my man sister like me, i don’t f*ck my brother sister
i just despise your desire to be different
my ten year old plan is just one year to finish
my list look like this, first thing to sever
the difference in pussy, white, black, latin and other
here’s a man who clearly isn’t basic
wait in list just to hear me and witness the greatness
loud laughter, while writing my next chapter: fast cash life
happily ever after
champions

[hook: nicki minaj]
it’s a celebration (for the ghetto)
it’s time, time we... (ooh, ooh)
they know who we are (they know who we are)
champion, the champions (champion, champion)

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I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch, I’m the only bitch,
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city

A boss bitch, work from home and she able
It’s like surgery, operation’s on the table
Cut it, cook it, bring it back
Slit it, bring it back
Then … if you don’t nigga, bring it back
They puttin on a … with my subordinates
Cause I got that uncut and I ain’t never showin it
Locksmith, I lock these hoes out really
I’m the only bitch with the keys to the city

Ah, bricks under age, I get them under 20
And they ain’t never growing up Peter Pan Wendy
I got the …dust bitch I could make you fly
Or least believe it like R Kelly when he high
So don’t disturb mama in the kitchen
Cheffing up the powder, we gonna eat of what I’m mixing
Me and them burn bitches don’t mix in
That’s why I went to jail for not snitching

I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch, I’m the only bitch,
I’m the only nigga with the keys in the city
I’m the only nigga with the keys in the city
I’m the only nigga, I’m the only nigga
I’m the only nigga with the keys in the city

You’re the only nigga with the keys in the city
Bitches on you dog like some fleas in the city
… burn in ham, but the … go to villain
… in the club with this yellow gold chain
Bet you niggas never seen a yellow gold rains
Make a couple…throw some d’s in that bitch
Make the mama say…
Then go for 3 o nigga holler at a player
.. holler at the mayor, … smoke nigga, ask the valee
Strapped up, fucked up, …
With the 40 cal I’m a smooth operator
Ain’t no question, I’m a tool operator
What you know about the key stack, far as you can see
If a nigga die tonight, name the project after me

I’m the only nigga with the keys in the city
I’m the only nigga with the keys in the city
I’m the only nigga, I’m the only nigga
I’m the only nigga with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch, I’m the only bitch,
I’m the only nigga with the keys in the city

I got the keys like…I’m about to flood the whole city
It’s Benny Blanco, black widow, whip it, whip it real hard like a young willow
Quick break them bitch down like some kilo
Bout to shut down the cut like a fucking nino
I’m universal bitch I distribute shit
I never fly but I throw couple bricks
It’s that Columbian god mother shit
Get nigga clip faster than a …
Sprinkle ashes on your corpse you’re a worker tryna work against the boss
I got that cocaine flow like Zelda
Every sentence I speak is para familiar
I count money like a bank teller
The girls stay flier than helicopter propellers cause

I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch, I’m the only bitch,
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city
I’m the only bitch, I’m the only bitch,
I’m the only bitch with the keys in the city.

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chorus:
we got money in our pocket, and whatever you're sipping on
cause we're about to live... this bitch, what a fuck we're tripping ...
..they're in this bitch
and they gonna put you back on place if you do some wrong!
we're in this bitch (we're in this bitch, yeah we're in this bitch)
we got a section full of girls, and they barely speaking english!
let's toasted off to the life in our...

we're in this bitch, we're in this hoe
i got the forty on me now, the most...
...see the next to blow
you should see my ... and light the...
..car transformer is in the transformer
we haven't cooked the whole thing on a ...
what about ... on a...
whole fifty for the... pay my gas bill
so many horses ... parked in the...
took the ice upon my cup and put it...
and this bad bitch with me form another planet
..and i can't stand it!
hey, baby girl... i'm talking with your mouth full, use a...
what the fuck, who to hail, flashback in this bitch, i thought i've seen the...

chorus:
we got money in our pocket, and whatever you're sipping on
cause we're about to live... this bitch, what a fuck we're tripping ...
..they're in this bitch
and they gonna put you back on place if you do some wrong!
we're in this bitch (we're in this bitch, yeah we're in this bitch)
we got a section full of girls, and they barely speaking english!
let's toasted off to the life in our...

you know how we handle shit, gangsta got it glamor it
don't want a lot of shit.. amateurs.
i'm walking up in here, i bought some dough...
disrespect is... that's the shit you wanna know
niggers say it all year, but...
call it the... and feeling go down, hoe
pop it .... drown, hoe
..ain't no broke niggers around.
so excuse me, who is he? ...
somebody go and get security!
... a lot of niggers hate you, boy
pocket full of money, got more paper than a paper boy...

chorus:
we got money in our pocket, and whatever you're sipping on
cause we're about to live... this bitch, what a fuck we're tripping ...
..they're in this bitch
and they gonna put you back on place if you do some wrong!
we're in this bitch (we're in this bitch, yeah we're in this bitch)
we got a section full of girls, and they barely speaking english!
let's toasted off to the life in our...

i'm popping plenty bottles like i got plenty bricks
call me mr. marcus, i'm on this bitch!
super drank, super smoke, and some super hoes
..looking like we wanna fuck super ...
thirsty chicks, trying to give it, i don't want it
you've been in more laps than...
conscious what we're drinking, faded 'till the world end
never see me blinking, unless i'm on your girlfriend
ludacris, i've been a stable in this other game
got the best lines so i guess i...
my name is louder, you rappers need to hush more
my president's ... mount rushmore...
..blue pills, that's my x-box
you can hate, you can ... you can make a wish
but eight albums, and luda still in this bitch!

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Mobbin like a motherfucker, I'm mobbing like a motherfucker
I'm mobbin like a motherfucker, I'm mobbing like my motherfucker

Foreign bitch, foreign car, mobbin like a motherfucker
Got my first ... bought that from my mother brother
Rapping ... back to black, this thing bring another them another...
A millionaire ... she say she can't love a sucker
Got a stable but I stay the king of ...
Bitch you living basic, I know you sick of the same shit
Lot of these hoes get a taste of this dick, and wanna get they names switched
City tattooed in my fist cause in the niggas I bang with
And the glove's off in this bitch, got them thugs off in shit shit
Rap all day, but I rob by night, get enough ... 10 bricks
Hit for the white and a couple of ice and before I hit the club
Dark I get lit
... bitch wanna get my ... and the whole clip gone y'all to get hit

Foreign bitch, foreign car, mobbin like a motherfucker
Bottom's up, fuck the bar, mobbin like a motherfucker
Top her hot, hundred shots, mobbin like a motherfucker
Run the block, fuck the cops, mobbin like a motherfucker
Me and my niggas man, we mobbin like a motherfucker
They gettin bitches cause we mobbin like a motherfucker
Get all the bitches cause we mobbin like a motherfucker
That's how we living cause we mobbin like a motherfucker

In that 2012 and it's fun like a motherfucker
Got me 10, got me 20's , born like a motherfucker
That mob shit, I live that mob life, that my mob bitch, yeah that's my mob life
I ain't look back since I took the oath
It was either broke or dead so I took the dough
Blood in, blood out, the only way is death
Bitch the weed so good, you can't hold your breath
It's that heaven for a g, heaven for a g
What the fuck is going on, it's 30 for a k
I know some robbing niggas, we robbin like a motherfucker
Me and my niggas, we be mobbin like a motherfucker

Foreign bitch, foreign car, mobbin like a motherfucker
Bottom's up, fuck the bar, mobbin like a motherfucker
Top her hot, hundred shots, mobbin like a motherfucker
Run the block, fuck the cops, mobbin like a motherfucker

Me and my niggas man, we mobbin like a motherfucker
They gettin bitches cause we mobbin like a motherfucker
Get all the bitches cause we mobbin like a motherfucker
That's how we living cause we mobbin like a motherfucker X 2

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i said i see some ladies in here tonight i might marry
gon of the bellevee’ and ‘tron it’s too scary
baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
i’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you
i said i do, i do, i do, i do, i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do

i said now what it is, what it do, homegirl ain’t got a clue
if i get you open all the things that i would do to you
smack it up flip it down, weigh it up, break it down
lean you to ya side yeah and ask ya who’s ya daddy
ain’t even gotta open your eyes, know what your looking at
and i ain’t even have to open my eyes when i was cooking that
guess it was love at first sight, eye contact
remember the night we first met, i caught a contact
lest she my ride or die, it’s us against the world
you know we both hustlin’ so hustlin’ is our world
said i musta had too much to drink i’m in my g-mode
so all the ladies repeat after me cause it’s the g-code
promise if i get locked, you’ll come and pay my bond
if you hear some niggas plotting on me, you’ll remain loyal
and errytime you give it to me it’s gon be the bomb
and in these unlucky streets you’re gon’ be my lucky charm

i said i see some ladies in here tonight i might marry
gon of the bellevee’ and ‘tron it’s too scary
baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
i’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you
i said i do, i do, i do, i do, i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do

(man, that boy so cold, give him a blanket in here)

i d-o, i d-o, i d-o oh oh oh
i be though, promise to treat this game, i d o
under the cold, not bring drama to mama’s peephole
life’s a bitch but she ‘s the only love that i know – oh oh
so la-a-dee, after the “i do’s” lets do mercedes
lets tie the knot, lets grab us a pot, lets make a baby
looking back, i don’t know who threw this bouquet to me
but i walk down this aisle faithfully, cut that cake for me
i jay-z, take this unlawful lady to have and to hold
and til the task force grow
to hug her every corner til i get ash from the cold
or until i’ve amassed a fortune, too much cash for me to fold
fold under pressure i would never, ever, ever, ever
your secret’s i treasure, for better or worser
you’ll always be my first love til death do us part
pull a hearse up, my verse up

i said i see some ladies in here tonight i might marry
gon of the bellevee’ and ‘tron it’s too scary
baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
i’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you
i said i do, i do, i do, i do, i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do

i do (4x)
uhh
please put away the cameras, cuz we just in the club getting mc hammered
and god forbid we ever trade our wisdom for the glamour
and i know that i’m just a boy that a woman can make a man of
so make me one i know that you can make me one
i just want a woman that looks 30 when she’s 81
please done give it all away i hope that you can save me some
the more they pass they heart around the more jaded that they become
but this one’s special so i make that my suit’ll fit
the one my daddy wore in june of 85’, i’m too legit
i’m just tryna get her in the mood and have her doin all the things she’d only do when she get married
so lets do this shit
tell the reverend all we’re missing is his blessing
cuz before she popped the pussy she need me to pop the question
so we exchange vows, they clap we take a bow
and she be doing tricks for daddy when we take it to the hooouuse.

i said i see some ladies in here tonight i might marry
gon of the bellevee’ and ‘tron it’s too scary
baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
i’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you
i said i do, i do, i do, i do, i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do

nothings more attractive than a heavy praying woman
to a him and those and them been defecating on me (ughh)
her would sense the heaven, and him when andre omen
baby i’m hell, save me, don’t bail
crazy i tell you all of this in the middle of a club
where words tend to get thrown around lightly like like like love
and friend and rockstar and so and so’s a genius
so him vow to never utter him do unless he mean it
her proud like her mother and ooohh momma’s sweet
so you just know that juicy fruit ain’t gon’ fall too far from tree
so if we ever woop the woop
i want all that bleep to bleep
on this nasty carpet bixby fresh on one knee
say i do i do i do i do i do
so we can float up outta here in this hot air balloon
lets put a baby butterfly up in your lil’ cocoon
and maybe 2030 our baby, she’ll be nerdy make the whole club swoon

i said i see some ladies in here tonight i might marry
gon of the bellevee’ and ‘tron it’s too scary
baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
i’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you
i said i do, i do, i do, i do, i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do
(you know i do)
i said i do i do i do i do i do

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All these niggers ….
Bitch i want in
Start a war on these streets
Bitch I want in
Bitch I want in
I want in
I want in nigger
Bitch I want in
I want in
.. miss you a lot
… till I die I got the wrong
Nigger play wrong . found out quickly
.. for murder .. blow my … that shit
If you are robbing out on me
She is sacking ass on me ..
Bitch I want in
Start a war on these streets
Bitch I want in
Bitch I want in
I want in
I want in nigger
Bitch I want in
I want in
Game over
We land it she is fly one of my nigger die
Never walk the walk I have been in prison two times
Start a war on these streets
Bitch I want in
Bitch I want in
I want in
I want in nigger
Bitch I want in
I want in

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[Lloyd - Chorus]
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be the one, girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight.

A lil sunshine open my eyes
Wake up in the morning, she on my mind
Get fresh, get dressed
The world, it’s my time
So you can think about your soul
Fuck cause you know we on
So let me turn off that phone
We ain’t gotta stop we grown
And I don’t really give a fuck who’s calling
I don’t really give a fuck who’s ballin’
Call me A. Keys, who’s Fallin’
You’s fallin’, that’s dude’s problem
So hop in this bed
Forget what he said
Wanna taste my favourite spread
my lips between your legs

[Lloyd - Chorus]

[Trey Songz]
The night I call, midnight falls
I’m headed over there
You better be prepared
Pullin’ on ya hair
No kiddin’, no trippin’
My dog and yo kitten
My head in yo mitten
If you take it than I’m gon’ give it
If you throw it, then I’m gon hit it
Guaranteed I’m ain’t gon miss it, it’s my mission I’ma kiss on every lip of yours
What now, touch down, your body like a score
Get it, I’ma get it like you never did before

[Chorus]

[Young Jeezy]
Look, Lloyd got me on these dutch masters
So all you see is these dutch rappers
Coconut kush, coconut ciroc
Not behind the wheel, coconut the top
Get it? yeah I said nothing
Talk back to her, like what
Ain’t nothing sweet in my sweet
See I start off slow, go deep
Got an uptown bitch, it’s over
I told ya, she my soldier
Yeh, Young be the boss
Everyday of the week I floss
Look off white rocks, no denim
Look off white drop, no rental
Yeah, top down in the winter
Say I ball too hard, Sports center
I’m in the club with my ice out
Start blowing up my iPhone
Like where ya at? where ya been?
What ya doing tonight, can you hit it again
From the back, while I’m on the scene
While you smoking blunts while ya drinking drinks
While ya other broads blowing up ya phone
While ya pulling my hair with ya Nike’s on

[Lloyd - Chorus]

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back it on up, baby girl, get low
i'mma double your money, better buy you some blow
when the choppers come out, the fuck niggas get low
ask them who they riding with, them real niggas say, "snow"
that's how you feeling, that's how you feeling, that's how you feeling
album just dropped, i should do it by the millions
told my downstairs neighbor i'm bout to buy the whole building
like club amnesia, i'll remove the whole ceiling
while your bitch looking over here like she want something
my partner's so high, looking like he on something
johnson & johnson, got the kitchen full of powder
we ain't playing around here, we take choppers in the shower
one hand on the trigger, other hand on the soap
big gold medallion, call it swag on a rope
shooters on call all day like certs
we at you pussy niggas all day like virgins
k.o.d., we heard you ran out ones
missed the whole club, must have ran out of funds
twos on deck, the ones in the air
blonde laced fronts, ones all in the air
snowing gears, popping bottles like them niggas won something
young going in, ain't even won something
the bitch you got with you so fine, i might tip her
say she work at macy's, got a body like a stripper, what's up?

say she want a photo, you already know though
you only live once, that's the motto, nigga, yolo
we bout it every day, every day, every day
like we sitting on the bench, nigga, we don't really play
every day, every day, fuck what anybody say
can't see em cause the money in the way, real nigga what's up?

gangster gibbs, ho, i'm never scared
flip seven things, go and get a seven series
shorty hit me with that neck when it's necessary
ciroc-ed out, coconut, she on the red berry
panamera photo, but you already know though
couple hundred niggas, corporate thuggin' be the logo
got my chopper from a cuban and my 'caine from a cholo
me and young be the rap game tony and manolo
what's up? nino and g money
i blood with them b's and c's from d-money
a nigga used to fuck with that barely-could-eat money
now i got that massu missa, nobu, phillipe money,what's up?
what you know about that pussy on the peringnon
thug nigga, keep the kush up in his carry-on
birds for the thirty-three, i got my larry on
where the thong at? freddie home; real nigga, what's up?

say she want a photo, you already know though
you only live once, that's the motto, nigga, yolo
we bout it every day, every day, every day
like we sitting on the bench, nigga, we don't really play
every day, every day, fuck what anybody say
can't see em cause the money in the way, real nigga what's up?

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'Same Damn Time Remix' Lyrics - Young Jeezy
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i wear gucci, i wear prada at the same damn time
on the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time
fucking 2 bad bitches at the same damn time
at the same damn time, at the same damn time
at the same damn time, at the same damn time
on the (?) on the mart at the same damn time
on the sofa, private bar, at the same damn time

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young jeezy

i’ve been drinking so much, my bitch said you’re an alcoholic
everytime i find something i’m good, bitch you gotta spoil it
she said boy you need some help, damn right, you got it bad
i said bitch, we’ll see the next time that i buy your ass a bag
yeah, ?, last time he seen a brick
what the fuck he rapping about
last time he had a hit?
in the pack i got his loud like?
who the f-ck you talking to
all that yelling, all that screaming
what the f-ck you bout to do?
i don’t do the lean, but whats up with them double cups
i say put vodka in both them muthaf-ckas, double up
i’m so high up in the clouds, i hope i make it home
i’m so f-cked up in the booth right now, i hope i make this song

b.o.b.

all we do is pour it up
all night, drinks out
(that’s how we do it)
(that’s how we do it)
and all we do is light it up
all night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds
all we do is pour it up
all night, drinks out
(that’s how we do it)
(that’s how we do it)
and all we do is light it up
all night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds

on a private jet, left to right
i be coast to coastin’
eh, i don’t get throwed i just twist up and get rollercoasting
eh, i’m gone, grandaddy, purp cologne, nigga, stop
so high i live in the sky, leroy jessie drone, nigga
okay, if i ball, they dodge balling: elementary
i be smoking that old bun, that oval office, that presidency
she pop, her knees drop, cause these bottles are complimentary
all night we making history, paparazzi be documenting my clique
you sideline i’m headline, at the top
take home the gold, then hit the boat, i’m mike phelps
raise out, with the prize belt, olympic ganja, damn right
i’m 12.30, i’m google baby, all day, all night

all we do is pour it up
all night, drinks out
(that’s how we do it)
(that’s how we do it)
and all we do is light it up
all night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds
all we do is pour it up
all night, drinks out
(that’s how we do it)
(that’s how we do it)
and all we do is light it up
all night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds

t.i.

every time you see ‘em, shawty going in
go to jail, get back, here we go again
back of that black benz, getting to that dough again
million, grand hustle real nigga, no pretend
bank roll, can’t fold, dough to the ceiling
and the legend where we living, bankhead brilliant
ghetto boujie, with bitches with ghetto booty
lets go cutie swagga so art deco
i act prada, margiela, louie
blowing sticky icky
get her gooey ooey
she said she want licky licky
you don’t know me do we
eh truly, temper’s just the coolest
thought you knew this
guess the proof is in how long a nigga do it
ba-ba-bowww

all we do is pour it up
all night, drinks out
(that’s how we do it)
(that’s how we do it)
and all we do is light it up
all night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds
all we do is pour it up
all night, drinks out
(that’s how we do it)
(that’s how we do it)
and all we do is light it up
all night, all you see is strange clouds
strange clouds, strange clouds

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It's for my nggas in the block that's one time
Party hard, grindin up in this one night
Put your middle fingers in the air one time
Ride with me fck the city up one time
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
One time
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
Fck da city up, Fck da city up
One time

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hook:
and i ain't looking to the same money no more nigga
you will never be the same no more my nigga
i don't wanna play the game no more my nigga
you will never be the same no more my nigga
now look you're the same money no more nigga
you will never be the same no more my nigga
i don't wanna play the game no more my nigga
you will never be the same no more my nigga

and i say this is for the hustlers and every nigga like that
married to the game i'm here to tell you wife dead
you can go to jail or go home is your choice
every nigga from the ghetto dream is the .. choice
on the top floor bad bitch cooking
head it from the back another bad bitch looking
shit pain dreams cautie yeah i wishin
is done with the game beggin up
what's the distance and all the niggas seen in the ..
and broken dreams, broke niggas styles and
there's triple
benz if we're dancing with the devil ..
teach us how to dance when the son of making dollars
is like we never had a ..

[hook:]

you niggas think you have no f*ckign idea
i made a heal i made no f*cking ..
my daughter would have dawn rock ..spot
heat it so hard then a nigga need a time clock
nigga over time over grind yeah you know you know me
i try to overshine
yeah that's private than the stars and the sky
give me the ..than them flakes in the pie
lords the recause ..talking i convertable
my heart ..shit and discussing back and ..
for my niggas behind the wall ..
the game got my lock behind the

[hook:]

i say what they hittin for
'cause aint' no ..sky high
niggas do bitches do what them ..fly
and forever do this words nigga do die
even thing even birds a real nigga gonna try
the .. century ain't never scared me
im going on my hate that's the ..
they won't stop .. and the shit get ..
got em nigga feeling like em getting slept on
..when the work ..but you can't ..
they say the killers ..
until they buld another case ..

[hook:]

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