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teriyaki (brr). Take off rocket keep 'em in pocket. Water gon' lock it, quadruple the profit (profit). I walk like I walk (hey) talk like I talk (woah). What’s in my vault? Load of cash and the salts (brr
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slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics. Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts. To dropped in the park in a pile of *. Knowledge is power, but powerless. If you got it and you do
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. Flippin' blue lightnin', tightenin', strapped with AK. Say, say, say. OG one, told me one, show me one, eight ways. How to segue, pussy, power, profit, and headache. I reminisce my life innocence or life
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ain't * anyway. Losing ain't no option we make money flip the profit. Niggas ain't on * they know what's up we pull up popping. You said what you said can't take it back, no way of stopping it. Just
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, if I let you go. . She gon' rock them vvs stones, if I let you go. In the 'Bach or the Rolls, if I let you go. She gon' profit everything I taught, if I let you go. I can't let you go, damn, if I
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throw, pea coat, free show, yeah. And I'm sicker than y'all. Need a massage, need it regardless. Sicker than y'all. Bleedin' inside, bleedin' for profit. Hemorrhage, I took it too far, do it too often
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. She gon' take everything I own. If I let you go. I can't let you go, damn if I let you go. She gon' rock them VVS stones. If I let you go. Get in the 'Bach or the Rolls. If I let you go. She gon' profit
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. She gon' take everything I own. If I let you go. I can't let you go, damn if I let you go. She gon' rock them VVS stones. If I let you go. Get in the 'Bach or the Rolls. If I let you go. She gon' profit
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. Everybody you know, say they do it big. Bros do it real sumo, that's what it is I'm a Dope House profit, suckers can't stop it. They might got muscle but they got no logic. And I got a big heart by the
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. Everybody you know, say they do it big. Bros do it real sumo, that's what it is I'm a Dope House profit, suckers can't stop it. They might got muscle but they got no logic. And I got a big heart by the
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. Throw your hands up at me. All the honeys who makin money. Throw your hands up at me. All the mommas who profit dollas. Throw your hands up at me. All the ladies who truly feel me. Throw your hands
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. Throw your hands up at me. All the honeys who makin money. Throw your hands up at me. All the mommas who profit dollas. Throw your hands up at me. All the ladies who truly feel me. Throw your hands
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must be in my genes. I got a laptop in my back pocket. My pen'll go off when I half-cock it. Got a fat knot from that rap profit. Made a living and a killing off it. Ever since Bill Clinton was still in
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OG Parker. And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it!. Hands on my knees, shaking ass on my thot *. Post me a pic', finna make me a profit. When the liquor hit, then a bitch get toxic. (Why
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, strapped in a pimp mode. Trapped like a prophet, but I still profit. Even when you're off it, bank's in my pocket. Cause of my music, what you call me chumpy?. In my trade, the Tribe is known to get funky
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the tombstone blues. Where Ma Raney and Beethoven once unwrapped their bed roll. Tuba players now rehearsal around the flagpole. And the National Bank at a profit sells road maps or the soul. To the
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, bye. (When can I tell 'em what I do?). (In a second, maan, alright Chuck) Wave bub-bub-bub-bye to the boss. It's our profit, it's his loss. But anyway the lunch bells ring. Take one hour, do your
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but enjoy the profit. The game is the same and nothin' gonna stop it. Most times you make it, one time you won't. All a nigga could really do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon The heat is on, are
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government make it necessary to ? the countries obituary, cause war pays the bills, dosn't matter how many innocent people killed, just as long as pockets are properly filled, and a profit is made and they
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but enjoy the profit. The game is the same and nothin' gonna stop it. Most times you make it, one time you won't. All a nigga could really do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon The heat is on, are
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but enjoy the profit. The game is the same and nothin' gonna stop it. Most times you make it, one time you won't. All a nigga could really do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon The heat is on, are
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can't block it, you can't knock it, this is profit I'm a buy cars, I'm a get clothes, I'm a rock jewels. I'm a * ho's, I'm a smoke weeds. Got a lot of drinks, steppin' out gators, coca cola mink. I
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work Is ludicrous whoever said it must be new to this. When you hear me you'll compare me to a prophet for profit not merely. Putting words together for recreation each rhyme's a dissertation. You
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you're lame. Since I was young and if I want it I claim and I got that. Niggas start blobbin' off names where my block at. So I got a spot in the game off my profit And I lock that ya'll cant do it no
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. Got a fat knot from that rap profit. Made a livin' and a killin' off it. Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office. With Monica Lewinsky feeling on his nutsack. I'm an MC still as honest. But as rude