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What if money was fun again?
 cnd I could play all day in the sun again?
What if I could travel through time and find what was lost?
Only to realize

riddim
We only deal with big riddim 
Only way that we've been living

Only way to live 
See the greatest gift 
Is the music's kiss 
I'm not new to this

on me, talking like you got it, bitch
Please, you was capping, shorty
Must've ripped you out the plastic, cause you acting brand new

Never by my lonely, I

the park 
They wanna see me down 
Fake love me when im up 
Im living life in peace 
And work my artistry 
In Perfect harmony 
Covered In the Burgundy 
My

The android
The tele-tubby
As much as the quarantined
Here in Cyborg Heaven where we are all only fans
Of the fatte
The femme
The nano sex
The trans, the zaddy

just threw a new hat in the street n it went with my fit
I'm living rich cuz I'm finna get rich so I might as well get used to this
Out in Chiami
Y'all

the time I got tik tok, tik tok, tik tok
Riding trough the street I got drip on, drip on, drip on
Brand new Gucci shoes, in the club, look my walk
Syrup in

gain
Sometimes I think that it's myself I should change
Even though I've grown up, both in body and brain
I keep on chasing boys that are fucking insane

be small
But we can cos a haul up the hall
Bitch we can brawl if you like
But we say fuck the rules this is our school
No fool could lose in this new

just sit here like Im waiting to die
Its time I started living my life
If you don't see me out and about in the streets
Don't take it personal Im just

yeah
I'm on low
How you feel okay
Settlin a score
Or offer toast
I could die today
Pull up on the porch
I'm in your face
Only 26
Said i'm pushing fate

Yungbc spelt it out
Yeah that means
I’m good bitch
Pull up in some shit that’ll
Take your bitch and
Make the hood sick
Yes I’m the shit
You can say

the boy from out of New Orleans


Chorus: 

Realest that you’ve ever seen greatest that you’ve heard 
Graduated from the curb then I made it to the burbs
I

And once we done, you got me feeling alright

MoneyMack
In the Porsche GT
Two seat
And you see me and my
New girl going waist deep

In the backseat
Where we

crazy world that we living in
Really got me thinking I can change it with a pen
Bruv, is he mad? Is he fucking mad, bruv? Shit
My intuition never steered

cashing out
You the only girl that mama still ask about
Put my feelings in these lyrics girl I'm talking truthful
Putting hoes over you I was moving

dick for mari
Juana
I do it, for the boys for those who's aimless
I know
Ima make it I just need a spaceship
I've been anxious nervous
Living under

a better son
She probably hate my guts but I know it's with love
Raised by the streets with the g code but I ain't a g doe
And if you faking gangster don't

Only thing I'm thinking is I'm about to go to hell

Jesus snatched me out death see it was 1999
I ain't living for myself I'm realizing I ain't mine
I'm

my flow, going crazy when I pop on the scene
Tryna get my pockets fat, put some knots in my jeans
Straight up, for my boys, no loss for the team
Hella

forced to forget oppressed
Yes I use that word I'll never digress
The distress when that realisation came
Living day by day seeing it in
All that I partake

It all started back in high school while I played pretend
From my favourite tv show to my favourite pen
Saving myself from mean boys, just trying

Coming from the mean streets of killa California
From a city where the goons they a pull up on ya
Young boy Surrounded by a lot of wickedness
Sending

the gas do the sins
Play the game maybe win
If you don't make me money bitch hoe you just got dismissed
Please don't be pissed
It's only in the name