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I gotta keep my name worth more than money and gold. I was the richest nigga on a mission. Walk in this bitch with all this ice. Call every night, I don't even want him to walk, shot up the hood.
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Dem dun kno di unruly boss (Boop, boop, boop). And we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide, we slide (we slide). I walk in the spot (steppin'). When you ridin′ through the trenches, bulletproof all on the Range. I'm used to ridin' 'round in bulletproofs with like two or three switches. Damn, hate the game, not the players in it. Yeah, it was a hard knock life, but we was mobbin' through. On these niggas 'fore I be twenty-eight. So I put Prada on his baby mama. We're checking your browser, please wait... 'Cause they know I got the influence. Switchin' the lane up when I'm in that Wrangler and none of them boys can follow them boys. Expensive pain meek mill lyrics 1942. I'm on point ain't no bitch out here runnin' me. Used to fit eighty in them pockets.
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My homie called me 'bout some cash, it f*cked my mind up. I know for a fact I'm blastin' mine, I never get too worried. Мы доверяем только Dream Chasers (brrt). And I ain't never gon' meet 'em (Yeah). I make the Richie match the Virgil, I just changed the band. I just popped out, came back outside. Meek mill expensive pain lyrics. Hunnid racks and hunnids, they like cursive, I been sellin' verses. And I keep my dreams before fame and all these funny lil' hoe. And keep doin' favors and give all my money to who? A bucket list since you are my world. Deep down in it where y'all niggas ain't allowed at. I'm in DC with a red skin, big FN. Got a boss bitch, Dominican. Big dog, real boss, make a call, nigga, you will be a pack.
Rockin' Dior, I still remember me poor, I'm tryna get more (No cap). I'm a G, I take my scars and I wear 'em in pain. Gettin' busy on a four-fifty, ride or die, doin' a hundred. Expensive pain meek mill lyrics about love. I was like sixteen with the MAC on me. Slide back to back G-Wagons, movin' like the Russians. I look you niggas right dead in the eyes. Start fallin' back 'cause it got hot, shit like a jalapeño. I know what I gotta do. Why you ain't pay me back?