MONEY
919 PO-BOY
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(Come fly with me) (We'll get away you'll see) (Oh no no) (Money, money, money) (Money, money, money) (Money, money, money) (Yeah, uh) (Nine nineteen) (Yeah, uh) (Turn me up) (Turn me up) Money do not matter When you that rich Money can take You from looking Average Money can really Buy you a bad bitch Or money take Everything And pass it Cannot bring no money to the grave Money never gonna keep you straight Promise I just got a lot on my plate A lot in my face I'm moving through the jungle terrain The youngsters today don't know Anything about any pain That's all they say The Smug look on they face Swear we going Through the most Difficult time of them all People constantly be Shooting up a church or a mall Everyone so systematically Correct it's a brawl You don't even know the words That I just said is that all? Or do you need me to go back And say the shit on a call So you can have a recording School system been so fucked Everything boring Big ol' D no Dora She explore it Big ol' dollar signs She can't ignore it Cause she a bottom feeder She a catfish kick her to the side I am just chilling Living lavish Ass so fat Be sticking out I'm tryna grab it Never chased a bitch lettem come I'm not a rabbit Gotta a lot of tricks Up in my hat Might be a rabbit I am a musician No magician Still got magic All my music Hard it's staying up it's never flacid All the women be looking so fake They made of plastic Flowing on the beat Frequently You can never match it Think she tryna tweet at me I do not even have it Think she kinda clingy she be asking For my jacket It ain't even cold F*ck a hoe Didn't pass it You don't even know Take you back Like it's Jurassic Wait you gotta know Of this thing That got me laughing (HA HA) All you rappers Think that you Can keep up Swear I'm making albums inna day I kick my feet up Every song is gold swear that you gonna repeat em Music taking off shit is nice good to see em I'm being sarcastic never lacking let's delete em Cause I don't give a shit about what you Gotta go say I be making music Working hard I'm tryna stay In front of the crowd they play my music On a stage Hands are going up Everyone just started to rage Life is gonna change Getting ready for a break If you playing fake Get the f*ck up out my face Rapping like I'm 30 with my lyrics F*ck the age Brand new chapter Coming think it's Time to turn the page (Yeah) Think it's time to turn the page (Yeah) People judge me by my age (Yeah) Get the f*ck up out my way (Yeah) I'm just tryna go get paid (Yeah) So I'm steady rapping and writing I swear I'm thinking This country so divided like the Krusty Krab and plankton Everything be two sided Like Jesus Christ and Satan Who you gon believe Who you really think Let you breath on this earth Lot of people think it's fake got the nerve I'm just waiting for the day when He break the earth He coming back That is a promise Lot of people Do not speak about They dishonest Following a crowd like a sheep Without a shepherd Swear that I'm an apex boy Move like a leopard feel like a machine The way I'm pushing out these records
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