All This Money
I got all this money but like
But I'm so lonely like
I was thinking about my ex at 3AM the other day
And I was just thinking 'bout the times we had
Like I would trade all this materialistic shit
To get them times again bro
I got all this money (I got all this money)
Your bitch she find me funny
(She find me funny-ahh)
My pain likes these drugs
(Hm-mm Sippin' codeine)
I drink rum to numb my heart
(I drink lean for to sleep)
I think she fell in love with a thug yeah
(Fell in love with a gangster)
I got a broken heart yeah (I got a broken heart)
Like why these bitches leavin' Me when I got this money (got racks)
Like why these bitches leavin' Me when I got this money
Got all this money but I'm lonely as a stone (Hm-mm Stone)
Got all this money but no bitches on my phone
Tell her "I'm not lying to you"
But she think I'm lying to her (Think I'm lyin')
Accused of fuckin' strippers like why this bitch she be lying on me
(Like why?)
She be lying to me
Why she be lying on me (Why?)
She be lying to me
Why she be lying on me (Why?)
She be
She be lying to me
Why she be lying on me
She be lying
Why she be lying on me
I got all this money
(Yeah I got all this money)
Your bitch she find me funny
(Yeah bitch find me funny)
My pain likes these drugs
(Hm-mm pain and drugs)
I drink rum to numb my heart
(They broke my shit up in pieces)
I got all this money (h-a-a I got all this money)
Your bitch she find me funny
(Hm-mm bitch find me funny)
My pain likes these drugs
(Yeah pain and drugs)
I drink rum to numb my heart
These bitches tryna' take me down (Down)
I got cash to take her out
I miss every Khanyi I have fucked everyday and hour
I miss Kea she still gotta' meet with me and buy me a beer
I miss all exe's man depressed like I be paying tax
Like I be paying tax
I got depressed racks
Like I be paying tax
I got depressed racks
Like I be paying tax
I got depressed racks (h-a-a Like I be paying tax)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
But I'm so lonely like
I was thinking about my ex at 3AM the other day
And I was just thinking 'bout the times we had
Like I would trade all this materialistic shit
To get them times again bro
I got all this money (I got all this money)
Your bitch she find me funny
(She find me funny-ahh)
My pain likes these drugs
(Hm-mm Sippin' codeine)
I drink rum to numb my heart
(I drink lean for to sleep)
I think she fell in love with a thug yeah
(Fell in love with a gangster)
I got a broken heart yeah (I got a broken heart)
Like why these bitches leavin' Me when I got this money (got racks)
Like why these bitches leavin' Me when I got this money
Got all this money but I'm lonely as a stone (Hm-mm Stone)
Got all this money but no bitches on my phone
Tell her "I'm not lying to you"
But she think I'm lying to her (Think I'm lyin')
Accused of fuckin' strippers like why this bitch she be lying on me
(Like why?)
She be lying to me
Why she be lying on me (Why?)
She be lying to me
Why she be lying on me (Why?)
She be
She be lying to me
Why she be lying on me
She be lying
Why she be lying on me
I got all this money
(Yeah I got all this money)
Your bitch she find me funny
(Yeah bitch find me funny)
My pain likes these drugs
(Hm-mm pain and drugs)
I drink rum to numb my heart
(They broke my shit up in pieces)
I got all this money (h-a-a I got all this money)
Your bitch she find me funny
(Hm-mm bitch find me funny)
My pain likes these drugs
(Yeah pain and drugs)
I drink rum to numb my heart
These bitches tryna' take me down (Down)
I got cash to take her out
I miss every Khanyi I have fucked everyday and hour
I miss Kea she still gotta' meet with me and buy me a beer
I miss all exe's man depressed like I be paying tax
Like I be paying tax
I got depressed racks
Like I be paying tax
I got depressed racks
Like I be paying tax
I got depressed racks (h-a-a Like I be paying tax)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
I got all this money (Yeah I got all this money)
Credits
Writer(s): Olwethu Canca, Señor Tonka, Ssj Cana, Toka Ntjana
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