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be real tough You can keep your fancy bars Clubby friends and fast cars And when the going gets hard You can eat your credit cards I really
tough You can keep your fancy bars Clubby friends and fast cars And when the going gets hard You can eat your credit cards I really tried to fight it But
can be real tough You can keep your fancy bars Clubby friends and fast cars And when the going gets hard You can eat your credit cards I really
All the nights that I spend alone I’m always crying And slowly dying Cause I dey borrow di food I go eat on credit My weight is shedding Cyaan
my heart Yours have left me broken down Unspoken vows tear me apart I get up When I've fallen down I was blind but I foresee the credits rolling now
a vaccine Your name on a stat sheet Throwing Superman through a boutique Raking his face across the concrete About to press delete Go get something to eat
Keep track of the lost sheep, and foods they eat Nimrods and credit cards, dark magic and tarot cards And rest in Babylon, til they nest in the stars
It's war in these streets no sleep we insomniacs (no sleep nigga) You out your weight class, we'll eat you like Drake fast (eat you up) The credits all
yeah, can I say it any clearer? That a nigga got your boo but Ain't tryna get your scare, get it? I slide through a chick like debit Then she eat the dick
a credit card swiped like a debit card swiped like a credit card swiped like a debit card swiped like a credit card swiped like a debit card Swipe, Swipe,
credit cards were all maxed! And I had no cash, I couldn't even eat?I was FUCKED! The credit guy called at my work and asked if I was stupid? He said him
no dough off your car Can’t eat no money, no credit Can’t get no food from the stove But the struggle won’t break my spirit The strong survive
on chase clout Hoes like to beef she like 6 ounces Shawty like to cook barely eat out Aye High credit score gotta big house Aye Heard that pussy drip what
Just to eat some rice and chicken Plus your credit to the limit Just to drive a Honda Civic Man they got us on our tippy toes And all we wanna do is fly
to eat Throw me a bone Credit Card
and Dance we had to eat so am gone take credit for that I did good too I hope Santa dont be Mad Chorus: How about a little boy for Christmas? How about
Cuban big baguettey (Cuban big baguettey) Niggas steady bitin', tell 'em eat it up, give a nigga credit (give a nigga credit) Never gave up, read
got none Lil nigga I'm not the play That soup been sitting in the pot for days Still eat it but my stomach not okay Credit card debt, I maxed my cards
would feed If knowledge is the answer Then I question what they eat I never got my credit Had to catch it on repeat Flying overseas I'm so grateful
In a trailer park with hungry dogs Eat stolen bread With stolen credit cards With half a brain I'd torch this mess Have all these things So I don't
out the way, Business with money or homie I'm straight, Can't eat with em cause they credit too baked, I was raised to tell real from the fake,
We’ll watch the heroes win. When it ends, we’ll listen to the song and eat our popcorn as the credits slowly scroll along. Your heart knows I’ll do
it, they ain't about my loneliness Ain't nobody struggling like me. 24-7, no sleep Just for my family to eat. That's how I got credit from the streets
he blessing the clique Lets eat Eat eat eat eat eat eat Chow time Lets eat Eat eat eat eat eat eat Chow time look Check in this bihh Set for the lick
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