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Yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Okay (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, okay

Okay

Fuck, what you heard through the grapevine

You don't really know me like that

Parked the Benz, parallel, got a big screen like IMAX

Been here, right here, I don't really get sidetracked

Therapist, suicide, the doors need their life back

Fuck, what you heard through the grapevine

You don't really know me like that

Know how much hate it take for you to really go type that

Been here, still here expect I ain't even gon type back

Lotta money, gotta make, after that I'll be right back

Counted out so much, I can't count how many times

Now I'm counting out how much, I just made in my free time

I don't never take to heart, babe I'm good I'm alright

I just had a talk with Benjamin he told me I'll be fine

Money big, type shit

Big hitter, Tyson

Tom Brady, finna kite this

Who else really like this?

Money spread, virus

Double R, pirate

Mm-mm, not like this

We custom you can't find this

Fuck, what you heard through the grapevine

You don't really know me like that

Parked the Benz, parallel, got a big screen like IMAX

Been here, right here, I don't really get sidetracked

Therapist, suicide, the doors need their life back

Fuck, what you heard through the grapevine

You don't really know me like that

Know how much hate it take for you to really go type that

Been here, still here expect I ain't even gon type back

Lotta money, gotta make, after that I'll be right back