me If you don't do something about that I want all my money back You took all my money You left me flat broke You didn't leave me enough money To
using me You're using me If you don't do something about that I want all my money back You took all my money You left me flat broke You didn't leave me enough money
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motherfuckers Buyin' my records but a bitch ain't one Fuck 'em all, nigga, fuck them motherfuckers You knahm sayin'? A bitch ain't one Got problems man All them motherfuckers can kiss my
his watch and his chain Country boys off the hook down there and Richmond main. In the black 740 I sat, hat turned back Bow down baby nelly singing my
just show me how Someone dis me yesterday, What I'm 'posed to do, go cry? With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side Just a chicken in my
breakfast, my family was so poor My daddy was a waitress, my mama sold bathroom tiles My brothers and sisters all hated me 'cause I was an only child I got the blues
I write my name in the history books hustlin' in the hall Nah, I don't spin on my head I spin my work into pot so I can spend my bread And I'm gettin
my change back Devil bomb my yesterday My tomorrow he never gave back I lay back, looking at the ceiling Wonndering what can I do So my homie won
new mouth to feed, I'm due South with keys Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I watch cowards bleed Motherfucker please, it's my block with my rocks Fuck
over here, and party with us If y'all from the hood, y'all gon' love our ways Cause we got money, and we still the same way Go 'head, do that dance,
every day of my life Bass so hard, you think I'm smokin' a pipe And if I don't smoke it, I gots to grind Searched all my stuff and all you find Is a
gave her a ride, kissed her goodbye I said I'd be back and we all know why Went to find my thrill up on that hill I was coming right back with the power
flat next up get a black hoodie n a hat livin in the big brothers camera view keep i eye out 4 the boys in blue. straight 5 years gettin caught thats
real bold untold riches in my pocket Well you heard my rhymes you seen my pictures Bitches see me, they wanna be me And all the brothers run to them '
