Bow$A 2021
I know that I don't
Got no money to spare
And I know that you like it
When I play with your hair
But you walk around like you don't care
You know it's not fair
You say
That I'm talking to to much
And I say
Our conversations enough
But you walk around like you don't care
You know it's not fair
It's bout eleven pm
I hit you in the dm
Said that you got man
But I could really be him
You barely see him
Don't think you really need him
But you're too scared to leave him
Shit
I fix ya problem
I'll be honest
I don't got no money in my pockets
But I promise
One day I'mma take off in a rocket
With potential
Young nigga got heart
And I also good mental
I got this pencil
I'm tryna to write my future
She got the pony tail
Like Lara Croft
When I look into your eyes you know I'm getting lost
How much to make you mine
Can I please get the cost
Im tryna snag you up
Just like Randy Moss
My skin dark like darth vader
I be chilling watching interviews on fader
I don't give a damn about a hater
If you're with me now, you'll thank me later
One Dollar, two dollar, three dollar, four
How many dollars do I gotta get more
How many dollars do I need for your support
Cause I aint never had no money, all I did was
Play sports
You said
One chain, two chain
How do you maintain
Infiltrate a nigga wallet
Like the the cell memebrane
Drinking fast pace
Champagne
Up in your cup
You're still a teen
And you like to get drunk
What?
Got no money to spare
And I know that you like it
When I play with your hair
But you walk around like you don't care
You know it's not fair
You say
That I'm talking to to much
And I say
Our conversations enough
But you walk around like you don't care
You know it's not fair
It's bout eleven pm
I hit you in the dm
Said that you got man
But I could really be him
You barely see him
Don't think you really need him
But you're too scared to leave him
Shit
I fix ya problem
I'll be honest
I don't got no money in my pockets
But I promise
One day I'mma take off in a rocket
With potential
Young nigga got heart
And I also good mental
I got this pencil
I'm tryna to write my future
She got the pony tail
Like Lara Croft
When I look into your eyes you know I'm getting lost
How much to make you mine
Can I please get the cost
Im tryna snag you up
Just like Randy Moss
My skin dark like darth vader
I be chilling watching interviews on fader
I don't give a damn about a hater
If you're with me now, you'll thank me later
One Dollar, two dollar, three dollar, four
How many dollars do I gotta get more
How many dollars do I need for your support
Cause I aint never had no money, all I did was
Play sports
You said
One chain, two chain
How do you maintain
Infiltrate a nigga wallet
Like the the cell memebrane
Drinking fast pace
Champagne
Up in your cup
You're still a teen
And you like to get drunk
What?
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