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Wall Paul Get Money Stay True

and kushy dro Dime collector outside the club in candy toy with the trunk exposed Swishahouse, baby, that's my crew, roll wit us or you'll get ran through We loved by few and still true

ay, I pull up like this, untouchable white wrist I?m hotter than warm piss, berry, grape, Sunkist The truck, gold mist, five 50, slow, buddy Bentley Continental with the mink floors, dummy Paul Wall money

, been know to bounce some balls My entourage, stay in charge, I could never camouflage ('Flage) Doggy do it extra large (large), coppin to a lesser charge (Charge) Paul Wall

a hater. it take money to make money I said, So you gotta have dough to make bread where I'm From, I aint chew get it, I stay true with it, Barbed

bowin' down, doin' it, I stay in the box Steady ridin' dirty, steady duckin' the cops I'm burned out, lit up, maskin' my fears Man, it's hard to stay

counting green, my money is bill gates my ballin is yow ming, I'm not inpressed with bling I'm more conserned with ching, grinding since I was a teen, money

bread Or get lit up like torches I need my money now partner Come up off of my cake Betta hook me up like bait Or you'll be floatin' off in the lake I need my money

:] [X4:] Girl You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit [X4:] Boy You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit [Verse 1: Paul Wall] I Must Admit

so high-i-i-i Slowly rollin I'm banging screw, Slowly rollin I'm banginig screw. What it do it's paul to the wall, Chunk up tall, let the 4 screens