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Seinfeld

 

Seinfeld

(album: Monarch 2: Melodic - 2022)


Getting to the money I'm on it
Only if it's money I'm on it
Caught him on lack it was nun
Been separating myself from a lot of old niggas
For myself, Ima run it up
Carry my wealth
You ain't getting money speak for yourself
It really ain't nothing to say
I know some killers deranged bodies under they belts
Pour up myself, spend the time well
His watch don't tell the time mine tell
His watch don't tell the time mine tells
They say his music fire but mine sells
Too used to getting high no brain cells

Too used to
Too used to fucking on ya main gal
Now I cannot kiss and then go tell
His watch don't tell the time mine tells
I'm rocking Cartier feel like Seinfeld
I'm rocking Cartier
Put it up and go save for a rainy day
Mr. I keep getting money they like okay, okay
Ima keep having shit my way
She gon' give me that head like it's my brain
She gon' give me that head like it's my brain
I be smoking dope smoking octane
Say you need a shoulder bae I'm on the way
Say you need a shoulder bae I'm on the way

Getting to the money I'm on it
Only if it's money I'm on it
Caught him on lack it was nun
Been separating myself from a lot of old niggas
For myself, I'ma run it up
Carry my wealth
You ain't getting money speak for yourself
It really ain't nothing to say
I know some killers deranged bodies under they belts
Pour up myself, spend the time well
His watch don't tell the time mine tell
His watch don't tell the time mine tells
They say his music fire but mine sells
Too used to getting high no brain cells

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