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a ground now
How's your funds you save year round
That bitch Sallie Mae don't play around
Going to hold you down
But she'll build you up
Only if you're real
Mutual funds tell my bitch sell em cause If they book me
Been in them sticky situations it never shook me
Niggas sharing money bricks oh looky looky
You
racks around me
Bitch, I'm in good company (I am)
Okay, step four
Tell 'em it ain't checkers this a chess board
All these shooters 'round me
You
block runner
Stop, I'm not gonna
Plottin' now from sundown to sun up
I gotta run my funds up but I hope we mutual
I'm not a little dumb new fuck,
there. It was never produced, but Desi Arnaz bought the film rights for Paramount, and I put my share of the inheritance into mutual funds, which I
asked you anyway? Honey let's sell this house, it's too big. Let's sell this house and buy a trailer, put the leftover money in mutual funds, and live off
I don't want to talk about mutual funds
I don't want to talk about R-R-R-R-RSPs
I wanna be taken care of
Please
I don't want to know about blue
on the plane, make sure my company name bigger
Roll up the strain, turn on the beat and I paint picture
They understand me and see me clear as a movie is
Value
as the archer of the night
United our hearts for our mutual delight
While the company derided me
Tie me up in your hair, I'm so easily led
Sink me deep in your
Fund
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and did it
Kept all my cars, but I kept trading in woman
Neon lights spell out my company name on the side of the building
It's going down in my life,
the stars have everything
If I knew just how to walk away I'd never be thrown with the trash that day
I'd wake up in the morning counting funds making sure
can't have no artificial love
I need that real, genuine love above anything
Baby, you fuckin' with a trust fund baby fuckboy that never been through
Asia Argento claimed her career was destroyed
Then turned around & diddled a young boy
Paid 400 Grand in hush money
That's slush fund honey
Cost 18 years
revivalist
Its highly obvious M-80's home on his thrown (If I)
Was in your shoes I would save up some funds
Do knowledge of self then reflect in a pair
the sun
Some talk about the weather, some talk about the earthquake, most talk about some mutual fund...
should invest
Stocks and bonds and mutual funds and 401s and the rest
Well, my retirement plan's a coffee can and it's full of IOUs
My money goes
bought me a Tesla
I know you sick of me talkin' 'bout cars (skrrt)
But what the fuck else do you want from me?
That is the only thing keepin' me company
a lil company
But don't pull up if you fuck with me
Liquor in system for functioning
And still somehow we isn't functioning
I ain't with tease baby
and Mutual Funds but only the beautiful ones
Partner!
You know what blunt's do to your lungs?
Nuttin'
Least bit they plottin' the meek shit
But fuck dat
presidents
Whether street or retail I check them dividends
Make sure them dollars make cents
Turn my illicit funds legit and then I fully vested it
I cover my
the darkness
Tell me how to make it farther, it got plenty harder
Through the storm rainy day funds in short supply
I'm out here tryna say goodbye to my ride
compromise your mutual match
Get a timeshare condo in Iran
A cure for every viral scam
And 59% less spam
Boost your sluggish net connection
Confidently build
could have nothing
I got money young, I wasn’t playing
My momma be like boy how much is you making?
I’m about funds, I go for the win
I want to be rich
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