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Yeah Ladies and gentlemen, this is it This is how we closin' things out (Listen up) Check, check Half these rappers, they know they never gon' get this bag It's why I'm always gettin' twisted on their Insta tags Window shoppin' like a pimp, I'm on my 50 bag Rollin' through my city with a limp, I swear that 50's back Told her, say it like she's battlin' with Tory Switchin' lanes, get a pack and try to stash it for the morning, uh All these rappers doin' statuses and stories 'Cause they're jealous that they'll never Get the status or the glory, word I said, "It's clear what you've done" Nobody live in fear but I be fearful of love Disappeared and came back once the winter was done Fuck trust, earn it back, girl, it's clear that you must, I said "Fuck, this kinda took me back" I've always been the one for stressin' when I looked at that I could throw away your love, try to hook it back Now we got the cooker with the drugs, try and cook it back Shit, I was lost in my ways Overseas with cocaine, gettin' locked in a safe Three women in my room, got a lot they could say C'mon, girl, put your wallet away, bring the drums back SongtexteI used to say money didn't matter Then I got it, then I realised it's 'cause I never had it I ain't sayin' that this motherfuckin' money make you happy But it's better bein' sad and coppin' yourself a bag, argh Life's shit whether you rich or you're poor So I'd rather put my missus in that Christian Dior And put my kiddies through a school that pay a little bit more 'Cause my family is life and everything has a price What you pay, son, how it feel? Doublin' the money of people that signed a deal They say that I'm the key, funny I got a pill Stand up, stand up (Ha, they probably don't even catch that) Wait, fuck it, I said, "I'll move it along" I just gave my brother a stack and said, "Pursue what you want" I just copped my mum and dad the newest Louis Vuitton Don't assume, ma'fucker, please assume that you're wrong What you know about travellin' Europe until the summer's done And comin' back to money residual that we doubled up? Thinkin' back before I even made a stack And now I got the golden plaque, day rollie, I made it one-on-one Nowadays, women, they want the one-on-one Money over everything, it's none of none Nowadays, women, they want the one-on-one But it's money over everything, fuck it up Ladies and gentlemen You're tuned into The Octagon (Haha) I'll be back Done Aus Songtexte Mania