1:] I'm a put my on Uh I live it up like these are my last If time is money, I'm an hour past Ughh, gunpowder in my faker than some flour in a powder bag Yeah, I put it down like my hands I'm on a natural high, but I land of us are lovers, most of y'all haters But I put up a wall, and they just So love or hate me, I hate-free They say we learn from mistakes so that's why they me I got weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers All hail Weezy, it bad weather I stick to the script, I the lines Cause Life is a movie I've seen too many times You're on the outside in, close the blinds And they say never say never, but fuck it never I've been too long or false, right or wrong (ha ha) Hello Weezy, welcome
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2:] Stunna, I got em, I'm back on bitches All about my riches, my name should be Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors is a choice, and death is a decision Times have changed, but it get a new watch I still got the vision like a line two dots money's eating, the label getting fatter And yea, the tables turned, but I'm still at em I'm a bad motherfucker, cause the die young Everybody selling dreams, I'm too to buy one Man that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird hum yeah Big money, big money, deep Money talks, and motherfuckers Bunch of bloods, you could call it clotting East side, My Damu, I'm a
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3:] Light Ashton Kutsher, I'm a limit pusher See y'all meat, and me I'm just a butcher I do it for the money, man I am a hooker And freedom was my girl, until they took her You could into the future, it's right behind your eyelids But I don't wanna know, shit I like surprises (ha ha) Why that, why this, why you on why shit? ask me why, I say YM Beach bum (yeah), me ocean drive slim (bitch) Drop the top, look up and make the sky Young moola, (yeah) and some supras of the beast till it pukes
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I'm a Blunt draws showin' I don't give a lovely ass nigga With my money blowing, no matter you going You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga