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money and fame - flandrexo lyrics

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what these n*gga gon do, when i’m after them
i can never be you, b*tch you my antonym
he said that the print be on blue but now i’m passing him
and these n*ggas can never fit my shoes yeah they gon sweat in them (huh)
in that lane, b*tch i swerve to fast n*gga
pockets fat, never go sad n*gga
why you always going out bad n*gga (yuh)
ain’t my rank b*tch, not plat n*gga
yeah this choppa really gonna clap n*ggas
n*gga you think we the same
when i’m on a different page
in yo face
laughing to the bank
know n*ggas that would switch up for the money and the fame
who thе f*ck you talking to don’t know who you is tryna tame
b*tch i been in the lab, see me cooking too much flamеs

i* i been cooking too much in the stu
all these n*ggas do is talk, what the f*ck is they gon do?
you know i don’t wanna talk, get that gun, ima shoot
i* i’ve been taking too much medicine feel it in my dunes (uh huh)
wanna test me play this n*gga like kahoot uh
i got some hitmans on my phone, call my shoota
my choppa hit this n*gga dome, give him hooters (b*tch)
b*tch i’m posted up, run up in your home steal your jewels yuh (uh huh)
i* i just hit the pen (pen)
now i’m feeling gone
i can’t make amends (*mends)
so you gotta take your lose
i count up too much bands (bands)
i* i don’t need a bond
so tell me what’s the plan (plan)
my* my plan is to lead you on

(yeah) what these n*gga gon do, when i’m after them (yeah)
i can never be you, b*tch you my antonym (yeah, yuh)
he said that the print be on blue but now i’m passing him (yeah, yuh)
and these n*ggas can never fit my shoes yeah they gon sweat in them
in that lane, b*tch i swerve to fast n*gga
pockets fat, never go sad n*gga
why you always going out bad n*gga
ain’t my rank b*tch, not plat n*gga
yeah this choppa really gonna clap n*ggas
n*gga you think we the same
when i’m on a different page

i just hit the pen (pen)
now i’m feeling gone
i can’t make amends (*mends)
so you gotta take your lose (yea)
i count up too much bands (bands)
i don’t need a bond
so tell me what’s the plan (plan)
my plan is to lead you on
i just hit the pen (pen)
n* now i’m feeling gone
i can’t make amends (*mends)
so you gotta take your lose
i count up too much bands (bands)
i* i don’t need a bond
so tell me what’s the plan (plan)
my plan is to lead you on (x2)

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