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Haan! Rozay! Haan! Small talk, give me a headache Fuck boys, give me a headache Fake bitches, give me a headache Little money, give me a headache All them fake jewels give me a headache Bitch fake bag, give me a headache Hating niggas give me a headache Hating bitches give me a headache Vaca where you niggas aren't [?] 100 chains, I'm cold blooded Land on your head nigga, no luggage It get hot up in the streets, We always cooking beef Why are you telling on the gang, could of took a plea Young shooters we recruiting like we Booker T Hit em in the club so he went and took a seat Nigga leaking like a album week before release Use to run the world, now he barely on his feet Ski mask in the suite, sticks in the uber Tailgating on the streets, bricks in the cooler Getting money, never cared that LeBron left SongtexteCause I thought that getting wealthy was the concept I just want to be the richest, they say I'm the nicest Money team 1990, I'm Michael Tyson Get your money IRS, give me a headache Every record that them niggas make, give me a headache Arizona weed, give me a headache Bitches lying on me, give me a headache Small talk, give me a headache Fuck boys, give me a headache Fake bitches, give me a headache Little money, give me a headache All them fake jewels give me a headache Bitch fake bag, give me a headache Hating niggas give me a headache Hating bitches give me a headache Vaca where you niggas aren't [?] 100 chains, I'm cold blooded Land on your head nigga, no luggage Valet at the spot, they put my name on it Fuck her like a beat, you know I came on it Root got a league, I make it rain on it I kill for your prayer, do the same on it Wood seats at the game, they call it Ricky row She dancin' on my dick until she tippy-toe Pullin' on them pistols till they tapping out Tink, tink, tink, tink, tink Blue denim jeans, black bite jacket Propofol, a nigga had a mic habit Lean to the left, lean to the right [?] get you buried on sight Weak links in the [?], give me a headache We never get em cause we hit em double MOB Hood Billionaire but a bird on it Be a man, know your word, now you worth somethin' Small talk, give me a headache Fuck boys, give me a headache Fake bitches, give me a headache Little money, give me a headache All them fake jewels give me a headache Bitch fake bag, give me a headache Hating niggas give me a headache Hating bitches give me a headache Vaca where you niggas aren't [?] 100 chains, I'm cold blooded Land on your head nigga, no luggage [?], give me a headache My baby momma, give me a headache Looking through this fog, give me a headache Talking to you [?], give me a headache Wake up in the morning, with a headache Mixing white and brown, give me a headache Closet like fashion week, [?] on [?] from Lebanese, Lebanon Aus Songtexte Mania