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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MoStack
MoStack
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rxwntree
Rxwntree
Composer
MoStack
MoStack
Composer
Slic Vic
Slic Vic
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rxwntree
Rxwntree
Producer
Slic Vic
Slic Vic
Producer

Lyrics

Yo, ay Do me wrong once, then I'm gone, I ain't puttin' up with bullshit Need me a real one, but I ain't tryna force it Why would I listen when they gossip and they talkin'? Opinions don't pay for a mortgage Don't let them judge you, trust me, ignore it We're human, from the richest to poorest I'ma need two wifeys for insurance I've been hurt, I can't trust reassurance I was broke once, and now I'm in a new form I'm on snap doin' food porn 20K in cash and I hold it like a newborn You try take it and you can hold two corn I don't care who mourns I might smile, but I don't trust most of you You gotta watch the ones close to you We all know what being broke can do So if I robbed you in the past, hit me up, I got some dough for you Now I'm a changed man Come see my life through these Ray Bans The last time I went Harrod's, I blew eight bands My nigga came with a drum like we're a band It's family, we ain't a gang Just me and my nigga With some bad bitches in Sumosan Twiga All we got was food, I don't know how we blew a four figure All these cocktails gon' mash up man's liver I don't know who's realer, where can I start from? They rather talk your business instead of start one The broke boys, we stay far from They say I'm rude, but they aren't wrong Fuck you, my heart's gone Yo, I don't want her fam, I'm good 'Cause all she had to offer was pussy and good looks I need a real one, loyal one, nice and good cook That can teach me, love me just like a wife should Be a lady in these streets but a hoe for me Turn around and tell these rich niggas no for me Be my wife forever, count this dough with me And when I'm going through my stress, could you cope with me? I been through a lot of shit, I've had loads of pain I made a promise to myself, that I won't complain Me and them boys are not the same I'm here for the moneys, not the fame Lame
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