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All this money you talkin' ain't new to us (Woo)
I'm the King of New York, and on God
If Pop was alive, it would've been two of us
I will never ever give her no wedding ring
.45 on my hip, I ain't fightin' 'em
Chewin' on an Adderall like a vitamin
♥♥♥♥♥♥ pockets be on E
Something they already know but I'm drivin' a T
They makin' up rumors and lies, okay, I'm sick and I'm tired
I'm mighty fatigued, none of my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ be mine
They coulda been one of yours, but they out of your league
I'ma just call up Fatimah
Nah, that ain't really her name, but she for the team
and i never respected it,
money over b*****z, i know, that's everything,
money over b*****z, i know, that's hot/