nigga movin so fast we turnin the dark light! Ya niggaz really don't want no friction from the automatics You niggaz ain't got enough money, sonny, I
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Nigga this St. Claire Execution double nine style Steadily sendin' them bodies undaground It'll be all about that llelo bank roll Betta make that money
the ghetto in the streets, ah, Cleveland We call it thieving mind deceiving Hear the reasons for hustling season Bottom line money is power and the power mean muscle Money
' burners with my dog, and it's all good, baby. Everyone who steal the flow, all y'all some hoes. Shermed out, let's make some mo' money. I'm kinda
off, smokin' burners with my dogs, and it's all good baby Everyone who steal the flow, all y'all some hoes Shermed out, let's make some mo' money, I'
be out here trippin'/ Cause that's the Thugs way, and if ya got a problem I suggest you walk on/ Money, money, money (Money, money) is all I'm really
were hanging out, You ready to roll? Bet I knew it was fuckery, wanted to see the money Said he never trusted me but I can understand that I got the money
packed, that's where I'm at, bruh bruh On every set I got stacks, bruh bruh I'm sideways, I'm kinda passed, bruh bruh My money right, that's where I
Up front is in the building, bless y'all It's the Konvict album, yeah, y'all done *** up now I got money now nigga, I got enough money to free all the
stones while we living in this glass house It's been a minute so they ask where the fire went My kitchen clean, but I still got the Pilot lit Made a
I thought was hot Go inside the garbage folder And nigga I'm from D-Block, I'm on 3, 5, 4 I keep my heat cocked and my blunt lit The mack out, take a
I thought was hot go inside the garbage folder (SP) And nigga I'm from D-Block, I'm on 3-5-4 I keep my heat cock, and my blunt lit (SL) The mack out
[Verse 1 - Big Sean] Sometimes I dream bigger than I live Sometimes I think better when I'm lit So goin and light it Roll it up, ignite it One time for
Into my destiny, now I see Was once confused by these haters, now I see I'm in the house, about six, twist the lit I park my V Hic, feedin' my bitch
surprise I am not one of these thug rapper guys But this one will help you realize and use both eyes to recognize The type of action that this amount of money
"Friends.. Romans countrymen.. lend me a dollar! Ahh ha!" Damon Wayans "How much? A dollar." "One dollar.." Dan Akroyd "I got your money.. I got
You've been living life like it's a sequel And you're already bored with the plot As if the cast and the score are more money than before But the script
get out of jail 'Cause if she tell me to pay, somebody better pay my bail Matta fact, I'm a pay myself, my own money Mr. Long Money, even after I loan money