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Wait, hold up
Wait, hold up
Hold up
Ye, hold up, ye
Hold up
I'm in the back smoking my back, uh uh
I'm with two hoes in a Maybach, uh uh
I got a 40 in my backpack, uh uh
Talking shit you gon' pay back
Money is on my mind all the time
How the fuck am I still alive
All this pain and suffer I survived
What is on my mind I can't describe
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
Ice cold heart in my chest
I don't need a bitch in my plans
Driving thru the city in a Mercedes-Benz
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
Fell in love with the wrong things
Fell in love with the wrong things
But I can't trust no hoe
No I can't trust no hoe, no
She wants Fendi Prada
I feel like future fuckin' up commas
Got a bad bitch she benihana
In the back smoking marijuana ye
Ooh ye, Ooh ye
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
Ice cold heart in my chest
I don't need a bitch in my plans
Driving thru the city in a Mercedes-Benz
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
Wait, hold up
Hold up
Ye, hold up, ye
Hold up
I'm in the back smoking my back, uh uh
I'm with two hoes in a Maybach, uh uh
I got a 40 in my backpack, uh uh
Talking shit you gon' pay back
Money is on my mind all the time
How the fuck am I still alive
All this pain and suffer I survived
What is on my mind I can't describe
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
Ice cold heart in my chest
I don't need a bitch in my plans
Driving thru the city in a Mercedes-Benz
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
Fell in love with the wrong things
Fell in love with the wrong things
But I can't trust no hoe
No I can't trust no hoe, no
She wants Fendi Prada
I feel like future fuckin' up commas
Got a bad bitch she benihana
In the back smoking marijuana ye
Ooh ye, Ooh ye
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
Ice cold heart in my chest
I don't need a bitch in my plans
Driving thru the city in a Mercedes-Benz
I fell in love with money and bad bitches
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