Lyrics:
Sign over the lease
New condo by the beach
(By the beach)
10k a day
Yea that's money to blow
(Money to blow)
If We got an arrangement
I'm wit it
Hey everybody and welcome BACK to
The second episode of our sclaumcast
(Yes)
And by sclaumcast I mean podcast, of course
We're going to discuss
Rich 100 show them how you do it
Pre approved they already ran a soft credit check
If it still say delivered I ain't ready yet
It's a great day
to breathe than these Christmas trees
When will my Lifetime Movie Desires set me free babe
When will my credits roll across my TV screen
My puddle jumper
said it I meant it
You're worth so much more
Than you give yourself credit
The sun will shine and the rain will pour
But I'll be by your side through
verses written by me
And if you want me, then come find me
Or you could always fly me
Damn, I've never been to Atlanta, I wouldn't mind the visit
Mr.
Dopamine gets me by
And validation gets me high
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
I'm swimming laps in the dating pool
A credit short and I dropped out of school
TOO MUCH SAUCE
(Hook)
Too much sauce on me I Swear to God
All this voss on me I’m dropping water
Ain’t no limit on my credit card
Should’ve
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
I got money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Life no hard when you
learn to stack your breeze one by one
A bitch that pussy good
Bet that pussy good I bet that pussy good
we know she can't cook but that pussy good
Her credit ain't good but that pussy
crabi Do do (yea ,yea)
Yea yea
Rainbow Boi by the way
Ibile 4D Culture
Gba wire, Cheque out
Make money nigga no time
Bombing my insta,
Yankee ti
information
If we weren't having a
Good information exchange
You go talk to somebody else
So, the notion of exchange and keeping
Track of credit's and debit's
Gotta get it on my own with dedication
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
Some people
Gettin' by
By the way can I hitch a ride
Gettin' by
Saving dollars and my dimes
Gettin' by
Dead broke but I don't cry
Pockets' got a hole and I don't
by my waistside (Wha?)
We be going up, pockets going up, high five
Riding on a wave, misbehave, on a high tide (Brr)
Ninjas wanna give me my credit
projector's glow
While we kiss on the lips as the credits roll
I'd like to play the part of your leading lady
With a heart that's bravely beating
Frame by
It's a town that never does anything and takes all the credit
A place that promises so much and never has a thing to say
Or a care in the world
There is
the only love I've known
I gotta live with that
Lose sleep with that
When I close my eyes
I'll die with that, yeah
My life's a credit card
Play now,
the damage, bitch I'ma do the damage
Know I'ma do the damage
Just know I'm taking credit
I said it then I meant it
Man, 'cause I'm so relentless
You want
the evening, I'd hear him sing
I gotta walk that lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for me, I got to walk it by myself
You
Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let it
9
You got money buy your
Cause of evil eye I even
Like you got money but your mind states poor
Cause of evil eye I even hide my thoughts
Amma win by
on credit
With a profile low like my blood pressure
Both eyes low that's my aesthetic
Henny XO, I dive in it
Hand throw stone, they're hiding it
Hated by
Keagle
Stop talking shit
Stop talking shit
Stop talking shit
Stop talking shit
Stop talking shit
I ain't give you a credit, yeah
I ain't give you
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