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Verse: 1
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Now she wanna fuck with me (fuck with me)
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Live a life of luxury, models in my money trees
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Such beautiful company
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Fuck a 9 to 5 I?m seeing dollar signs
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But I'm still driving around in my old whip, still living at home
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Got issues with my old chick, she blowin' up my phone hot
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Talkin ?bout some bullshit, like who?s this, who?s that
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Could be worse, so to calm her nerves
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I just tell her
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Roll up an L and light it, let?s go to space
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Be my co, I?ll be the pilot, let?s get away
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Let?s get away, let?s get away
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Let?s get away, baby let?s get away
Verse: 2
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Working for the finer things (finer things)
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Getting in all kind of ways, pennies all in my champagne
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Every day we celebrate (celebrate)
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Fuck your little funds, a million ain't enough
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But I'm still driving around in my old whip, still living at home
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Got, issues with my new chick, she blowin? up my phone now
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All I hear is womp womp, womp womp (womp womp)
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But it could be worse, girl, calm your nerves, I want you to
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If money doesn't fall from trees
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Maybe we can make believe today
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All I need is company
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And rest assured, I got it babe
Written by Sydney Bennett, Matthew Martin, Nicholas Eaholtz, Steve Lacey, Daniel Marley