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Rolling through the city in my two seat
Blowing through this paper like it's loose leaf
But I ain't even mad, in a week I'll make it back
Those some thangs you'd prolly want me to say (Say, say)
Spend a couple thousand on some new things
Everywhere I go they be like who's he
Throw it in the bag, we just pop another tag
Those are some things you'd prolly want me to say

Ayy, yeah I'm all in
Yeah I'm all in
I could expedite the come up with a couple dollars
Yeah I'm on it
Yeah I'm on it
Cooking this up in front of you like it's Benihana
Uh, yeah I'm falling
Yeah I'm falling
Falling deep in love with the come up it's a problem
It's getting polished
Really polished
Things are starting to heat up got it feeling like a sauna

Rolling through the city in my two seat
Blowing through this paper like it's loose leaf
But I ain't even mad, in a week I'll make it back
Those some thangs you'd prolly want me to say
Spend a couple thousand on some new things
Everywhere I go they be like who's he
Throw it in the bag, we just pop another tag
Those are some things you'd prolly want me to say (Yeah yeah)

I know what it's like to have a dollar
It don't ever fix none of your problems
I know what it's like to miss a father
That's a make you stronger badge added to my armor
Wrote so many songs yeah feeling like an author
I just spill my heart then I add them to the roster
Turn the music down, all we turning down is offers
Ghost em
They like where he go yo I don't know man he a goner

Rolling through the city in my two seat
Blowing through this paper like it's loose leaf
But I ain't even mad, in a week I'll make it back
Those some thangs you'd prolly want me to say
Spend a couple thousand on some new things
Everywhere I go they be like who's he
Throw it in the bag, we just pop another tag
Those are some things you'd prolly want me to say

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