the MAC will do, K's spit faster I make a ass of you, save the theatrics Watch like a quarter mill', chain like double that I ain't got to talk about the half
at these boos Niggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily like These rappers rap about all the shit that I do really I'm like really half a billi
'Hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me, hell yeah Victoria's Secret, well their stuffs real nice Oh, but I can buy the same damn thing on a Wal-Mart shelf half price
Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket never let it slip away Always be a man not a boy gone astray, astray When you get half crazy from the August
I know you don't call yourself hollerin' at my girl Keepin' tha baton, Louis Vuitton Gucci down to her feet, yup just like me. I'm the one, with them ones. Fuck the price
won't be no hassle You want it, well get it, just don't be a hater If I grab a bunch of napkins for later Thrift store jeans, on sale half price The
hills Y'all know how it feels and thats real Yeah, dig these blues The real nigga blues Dig this My partners hit a lick for two and a half bricks
' half all along Half of you love and half of you time She can have the other half that once was mine Half of their money half of their home aint worth half
Hood] See you can slow down My money keeps coming You niggas take breaks My team keeps running They bring me back bags Louis Vuitton something Don't really know the price
owner murk city what it is still got it for the lo even tho i got songs with my nigga Lo cheap cheap prices on the elbow 4 and a half quarter keys nigga
Tryin' to keep my block sold up Tryin' to keep my block sold up See, I woke up early as hell one morning And I noticed my stash was half gone 'Cause
lie, the price will probably go up when I wear it, I'm just D-town repping, and making all these niggas that second guessed it, regret it, regret it like half
, the price'll probably go up when I wear it I'm just D-Town reppin' And makin' all these niggas who second guessed it regret it Regret it like half the
the sky like marmalade Hendrix played on some foreign jukebox They were praying to be saved Those gooks were fierce and fearless That's the price you
don't owe anything to you You don't you know me half as well as you think you do I don't owe anything, anything to you I met the mirror, price tag hanging
It was cheap at half the price Took a shovel where a spoon would suffice Now I can't see you Now I can't see you Regimental in my way Detrimental at
this ain't a war n**** we just havin' fun with ya Like a bed with a baby, if I smack ya I might **** ya Half a million in diamonds, half a billion from