Dirty Laundry
Talk that
Fuck around
Pushin out that perfect sound
Spin the block, turn around
Speak your mind or quiet down
Link up
Ben drowned
I was lost but now I found a way to expand
From a quarter to a fuckin pound
Whatchu talking bout
I can make the money walk
I could talk my shit or I could let the money talk
Wake up
Read my texts
See something nice I spend a check
Thirty dollar jewelry
Shine beautifully when on her neck
Fuckin
Stay fuckin
I'm a straight fucker
I never say "I love you"
BUT YOU KNOW THAT I STILL LOVE YOU
Weighing my options
There's weight on my head
Already top ten
Refresh I'm top eight
Forget what they say
I don't have to listen
You put lipstick on a pig and then brought it as your prom date
D-d-d-d-d
Spit it out son
Skin so pale can't get enough sun
You're looking at me like I'm tripping or sumn
Spitting so fast, can't control my tongue
If I wanna do something then I'll do it while I'm young
I don't give a fuck, now get out, run
You had to relocate but even I can see your fate
Low wage, income
Three lovers, no love
Two kids, hate one
If I were you, I'd come back
Fuck around
Pushin out that perfect sound
Spin the block, turn around
Speak your mind or quiet down
Link up
Ben drowned
I was lost but now I found a way to expand
From a quarter to a fuckin pound
Whatchu talking bout
I can make the money walk
I could talk my shit or I could let the money talk
Wake up
Read my texts
See something nice I spend a check
Thirty dollar jewelry
Shine beautifully when on her neck
Fuckin
Stay fuckin
I'm a straight fucker
I never say "I love you"
BUT YOU KNOW THAT I STILL LOVE YOU
Weighing my options
There's weight on my head
Already top ten
Refresh I'm top eight
Forget what they say
I don't have to listen
You put lipstick on a pig and then brought it as your prom date
D-d-d-d-d
Spit it out son
Skin so pale can't get enough sun
You're looking at me like I'm tripping or sumn
Spitting so fast, can't control my tongue
If I wanna do something then I'll do it while I'm young
I don't give a fuck, now get out, run
You had to relocate but even I can see your fate
Low wage, income
Three lovers, no love
Two kids, hate one
If I were you, I'd come back
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Writer(s): Aidan Urquhart
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