Lyrics

Money aint shit Gotta new fit Never gonna push it but I know I gotta split 305 I've been happiest ever Brain like a brick but my heart is a feather Tippin & wippin & slippin in the car Getting in a feeling a feeling of you are Do it for the city & do it for my dog Never gonna, never gonna, never gonna give up bruh Would you ever call me, eyes gonna slide Why would you say yes if you don't like I don't wanna die I wanna kill my mind Gonna kill everything that i feel inside I dont wanna fuck nobody but lets see It's getting a getting a little nasty Fuck em my teacher am an absantee Coming late in a class like a VIP 30 on the way we just here for the views Girl by my side i am making my moves Sun coming down so amazed by the hues In a mile high i am feeling brand new Feeling brand new am feeling brand shit Feeling brand new am feeling brand shit "Pull her then" Why would I pull mid Double switch up on top of a grid To the people and riches The money and bitches Aware of the glitches Where billion dollar fish is I just wanna risk it Am ready to fix it "Am proud of you son", dad i want you to say it One day I wake up & say i'll make it Next day i wake up I see what the fuck is You're not even special, I really regret it I know dat I fucked up but trust me I'll fix it Tippin & wippin & slippin in the car Getting in a feeling a feeling of you are Do it for the city & do it for my dog Never gonna, never gonna, never gonna give up bruh Money aint shit Gotta new fit Never gonna push it but I know I gotta split 305 I've been happiest ever Brain like a brick but my heart is a feather Tippin & wippin & slippin in the car Getting in a feeling a feeling of you are Do it for the city & do it for my dog Never gonna, never gonna, never gonna give up bruh
Writer(s): Armin Kennedy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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