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So Little
your motivation?

Is that a question?
Do you really have that written down in notepad
You should be ashamed of
You me, girl
I like money

See, that's what they don't
To me it was get money or die
I come up Birdman the Number One Stunner
You what I mean I'm stunner junior
all I know, that's all I ever knew
Get or get nothing
You know what I'm and I feel that way for real

So I go I keep pushing
The so crazy I'm in it like deep pussy
I got from trying to get the whole cookie
Used to make a thousand everytime I played hookie
Dwayne absent keep looking
I'm present on the block, I'm a legend on the
Ice so bright heaven on the watch
Yeah nigga, I done dropped one eleven on the

So and see what I do
Breeze by you so fast, got you hachoo
They got the shivers, I got the fever
I got to bring the back after Katrina
Weezy F. now the F is for Fema
Sick nigga bitch I that Leukemia
Yeah, no cure, no help, so me, so good, so hard, so
me

And just my point right there
That's what I'm always trying to stress, you know I'm saying
If you don't understand me, if you don't feel me you ain't real
In my eyes, and that's all that to me you know
So, is your music considered the of
Urban or America period
I mean, I would say the voice of the hood 'cause thats who I for
And myself, you what I mean, my family, that's who I represent
My hommies, my girl, my life, you

C'mon, bang this shit, nigga, my shit
You gotta bang wimp and go and dump that bitch
You gotta claim strip and go and flood that bitch
You gotta aim that shit and bust that shit
motherfuck them niggas what they wanna do I'm ready
Tevin Campbell, no homo, black
Fucking with the boy, baby, that's a
If he won in Vegas leave him on the table

I'm and I'm able to come run up in your stable
Like nobody a sound, "Where the paper? Where the paper?"
get it, gotta have it, once I got it I'mma spend it
Then it's back to any damn thing just to get it
The re-ups be birthday parties
No room to park the cars in the
So outside the cribs all you see is the
If I ain't say it right, fuck it, I ain't
me

And see where everybody get me wrong at
You know what I mean I got that heat rock, for
Why do you think other rappers lack the impact of your
That's because they ain't got that heat like me
You know what I
They ain't spitting like me, they
But, know what I mean, they got colds
I got the flu over here man, for
I relief, y'all help me, for real
I know y'all of me 'cause I'm tired of y'all for real

And based on the bank, I'm doing better
Than a lot of these niggas, I'm tired of niggas
Yawning I see them make me stretch and pull the burner
I'm cocking and passing, they catch 'em in they sternum
Ooh, that gone probably burn ya, gone probably learn ya
To never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever come around no more
Rich over here, you gotta die with the broke bitch
I'm the God I ride with the Pope
But the boy so hood I ride with my hoe, yeah yeah

And tell 'em 'bout
Tell 'em 'bout my show
Tell 'em 'bout my hoe
You know just to mack
Call me Sanders bring the corner back, yeah
I'm in my prime niggas back
right, I'm coming, baby, yeah, hard as crack
me

And that's just what it is,
If you don't like my shit fuck you and your shit, man, straight up
That's how I was tough, that's how I was up
And how I'ma go down, man, for real
Cash-money, young-money in your throat bitch
slow
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