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I got money Then everybody started changing When I saw racks they were moving funny Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries I got money Then everybody started changing When I saw racks they were moving funny Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries Trust me most of the work weren't simple, had to grind solid to make this bread Bad bitch wanna get beat from the back but I wanna go 301 instead Just done 4 days straight in booth cant lie man the boy needs more than rest I deal with a lot still gotta make cheddar whilst feeling stressed I like to keep it simple I don't really mix with a bagaman Ever since I locked off toxic people I'm starting to feel like more of a happy man She don't wanna know how I feel, she wanna do dates and dinner at Hakasan I'm feeling weird but I can't lie negative energy batter man I was out there broke and alone on my Jack Jones on trap phone just jugging Live in my shoe for a day they couldn't, block out the noise and keep on pushing Them boy love talking letting off sticks I know they wouldn't They was talking hard online but live in the flesh come soft like cushion Letras de canciones Why do them boy talking talking But when I buck them everything awkward Nobody's talking everyone's stalling You ain't no bad man, who are you fooling Who are you talking too All gyaldem stopping for pics in the club when I'm walking thru Is it me or the life I live I got money Then everybody started changing When I saw racks they were moving funny Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries I got money Then everybody started changing When I saw racks they were moving funny Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy I keep it quiet, but I deal with fuckeries From Letras Mania