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Growing up I heard more money more problems

Well it turns out that's not right

Ion really need to have a pocket fulla cash nah

I jusss wanna live my life

Muthafuckahs coming at me popping that shit

And they're thinking that their justified

Well ion really wanna hear you talkin that ish

You can talk to my 45

Whoa

She pulls me

Under

Now I

Can't breathe

Don't pull me under

NOOOOO

She tears

My heart

Right

Out of

My sleeve

Can't break

Can't take meeee

So who have we become

Tell me

My sweetest friend

Why everyone I love

Goes away, In the end

Well you can have it all

My empire of dirt

I'll only let you down

I'll only make it hurt

Sooo good

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