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Put the money in the bag f**k with me you get stabbed I don't wanna talk about it I ain't trying to brag Put the body in the trunk and the pedal get slammed Think of somewhere hidden getting buried on the sand Hands reaching through the walls get dragged Demons rising up from the muck of hell on my command I got powers no one on this earth could withstand Everything is going all according to plan And I don't understand Why is everyone around me getting so mad Everything was cool we was chilling at the pad Now it's just like everything i'm doing is just bad It's sad brokеn clamp and I don't give a damn Everything I do you know I do it for the fam I won't stop till I makе 100 million bands Standing in the clouds dripping tears from my hand Come around I hear it's man down Slow drown I don't need a hand-out all the problems never understand how Passed out stuck inside a grey cloud New route boy you need a new sound New sound dead weight new words 12 rounds No face I don't ever wanna get found No place safe shallow grave in the ground Where I down run em down burn the town In the palm of my hand In the palm of my hand In the palm of my hand Put the money in the bag f**k with me you get stabbed I don't wanna talk about it I ain't trying to brag Put the body in the trunk and the pedal get slammed Think of somewhere hidden getting buried on the sand Hands reaching through the walls get dragged Demons rising up from the muck of hell on my command I got powers no one on this earth could withstand Everything is going all according to plan
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