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Lyricist: iann dior
Lyrics:
Oh, oh, oh Internet Money, bitch
Pourin' lean now Everything ain't really what it seems now Give a fuck, move along, nothin' to see now Ran it up, feelin' bad about the way that I live and I don't know why Pourin' lean now Everything ain't really what it seems now Give a fuck, move along, nothin' to see now Ran it up, feelin' bad about the way that I live and I don't know why
I just need some space away (away) Eclipse over me, no sun I just see them shady days (it's dark, can't see) Hear some trouble by your way (what) Pick it up where I left it off It was you and me, we was sellin' off But you fucked it up when you got involved with them lames What a sudden shame Had to go our separate ways, you're the one to blame You were driving me insane, I hopped on a plane
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back All alone and I'm tryna chase a bag I need someone, forget about it I need someone right about now
Pourin' lean now everything ain't really what it seems now Give a fuck, move along, nothin' to see now Ran it up, feelin' bad about the way that I live and I don't know why Pourin' lean now everything ain't really what it seems now Give a fuck, move along, nothin' to see now Ran it up, feelin' bad about the way that I live and I don't know why
Oh, oh, oh And I don't know why Oh, oh, oh Big brand on me, Triple S I'm a stunna I'm a stunna, I don't wanna Ain't gon' see me in the summer Mm, mm
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