1:] I'm a put my on Uh I live it up like are my last days If time is money, I'm an hour paid Ughh, in my hourglass Niggas faker than some in a powder bag Yeah, I put it down my hands hurtin' 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 wallpaper So love or hate me, I hate-free They say we learn from mistakes so why they mistaking me I got some on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers All hail Weezy, it bad weather I stick to the script, I memorize the Cause Life is a movie that seen too many times on the outside looking in, close the blinds And they say say never, but fuck it never mind I've been too long or false, right or wrong (ha ha) Hello Weezy, home
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2:] Stunna, I got em, I'm back on bitches All about my riches, my should be Richard Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward with the Life is a choice, and death is a Times have changed, but fuck it get a new I still got the vision a line between two dots Young money's eating, the label fatter And yea, the turned, but I'm still sitting at em I'm a bad motherfucker, cause the good die selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum Big money, big money, deep Money talks, and motherfuckers Bunch of bloods, you call it blood clotting East side, My Damu, I'm a
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3:] Light Ashton Kutsher, I'm a limit pusher See y'all dead meat, and me I'm a butcher I do it for the money, man I am such a And freedom was my girl, until they fucking her You could look the future, it's right behind your eyelids But I don't wanna know, cause shit I surprises (ha ha) Why that, why this, why you on why shit? ask me why, I say YM Beach bum (yeah), call me ocean drive (bitch) Drop the top, look up and the sky grin Young moola, (yeah) and some supras Belly of the till it pukes
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