Armageddon lyrics

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(Earl on the beat)
(Chasethemoney, Chasethemoney)

Armageddon
How many rings do you got on? Like seven
Used to ride 'round tryna get it with Devin
f*ckin this b*tch she a match made in heaven
Met a little brother that n*gga was meddling
Said he gon make it, I told him keep peddling
And don't be contained, no such thing as settling
Gandmaster Boat, I'm a reverend
Gang at the studio gambling
Bro got a b*tch in the back and he damaging
Pass her to gang beat her friend just like makeup
Ass super fat but the titties are A-cup
Been had a tectonic go get a Jacob
Chop at his chest and his life in a hiccup
Rich and I'm weak I cannot do a situp
Buddy can't dress told him go get his fit up
I'm tired
(How much was your sneaks bro?)
Eight grand
Need a beach house, out the door it's the sand
f*ck on the jet till the time that we land
Cool, you made it, you still a fan
All those followers don't equal no grand
Say what I want cause I'm rich and I can