Heath Ledger/ Texas Holdem lyrics

It must be awful to be dead
[Verse 1: punkins1]
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I am so fake yea I knew it
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[Verse 2: g0r3c0r3]
Don't give a f*ck
If you know my name
I just want money, man
Money f*ck the fame
I've been chilling with my gang
Man I kept that sh*t the same
All these kids are copying us
That sh*t's stealing
Let's have a party and casino
Yeah I brought my poker face
I put my money where her mouth is
Baby-baby, tell me how it taste
And I'm chillin' with Heath Ledger
He takin' this he takin' that
Do this and you'll feel better
I wanna do better
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It's bettеr to be a sinner (Ay, ya)
Ay, I'm on ZBC
Run up 70
Goin' to the mall buy a box of truеy jeans
You can't f*ck with me
You can't f*ck with us
Imma keep it a buck
You don't show your love
Yea you wanna show your love
Damn you wanna sell your love