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by Harto Falión
[Chorus: Harto Falión]
All the money in the end could never change me
But right now, I can't talk if you don't pay me
It's ironic time has way more value than an AP
People act so weird but wonder why I'm moving strange
I don't think they get the picture, had to kick 'em out the frame
With all the Clicquot in the world they couldn't feel the champ's pain
I wear my heart up on my sleeve but it be waring out my brain
You should feel ashamed, if you don't feel the same
[Verse: Moh Baretta]
I don't give a f*ck, know it's, "f*ck you, pay me"
My b*tch walk around with a hammer like she Amy
I be high as hell sеrving junkies like the 80s
I bе in the clouds or wherever the wind take me
'Cause, b*tch, I'm going crazy
And I might get booted up, that's just how I'm feeling lately
I can't really f*ck with y'all, I don't do no fugazi
Head up to the top, ain't no more f*cking just waiting
Not love a color of money, no, I ain't racist
Know I be in the cut like an operation
If you got what it take I might just take it
18-year-old me, the one re-rocking your whole nation
I gotta get this chicken, I don't give two f*cks you ain't with it
Vampire the eighth in the red seat AMG, b*tch, she zooming to the finish
I can't wait until I'm up, walk in your spot and turn it up
You gotta get your money up
[Chorus: Harto Falión]
All the money in the end could never change me
But right now, I can't talk if you don't pay me
It's ironic time has way more value than an AP
People act so weird but wonder why I'm moving strange
I don't think they get the picture, had to kick 'em out the frame
With all the Clicquot in the world they couldn't feel the champ's pain
I wear my heart up on my sleeve but it be waring out my brain
You should feel ashamed, if you don't feel the same