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M IA Boy
Performer
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Performer
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M IA Boy
Composer
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M IA Boy
Producer
Letras
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Tie up my laces and run it up
But I ain't taking no brakes cos it's not enough
Put in work everyday cos i don't do luck
Yeah that money my babe dawg im so inlove
We popping up, ain't no stopping us
**** bring in some bags just to hang with us
Yeah im from the mud
But I'm not a thug
No mistakes don't get fooled dawg im dangerous
You Call him MIA I call him phamphi
No#1 spot I'm feeling comfy
Bitches I ghost, they can never touch me
The root of all good **** that's the money
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Written by: M IA Boy
