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MONEY POWER FAME
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Lil Darkie
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We're all adrenaline Adrenaline for the global elite Yeah Yeah Hahahaha, p*ssy, ooh Hahahahaha Responsibility to work for the army Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Money), yeah (Money), yeah (Money) Yeah (Money), power (Money), power (Money), power (Money) Get to the racks, get to the stacks, motherf*cker No other way to get paid, dumb motherf*cker f*ck what you think, what you drink, scum motherf*cker Stay to the way that we think now, motherf*cker, ugh [Post-Chorus] Money (Yeah, huh), money (Yeah, huh), money (Yeah, huh), money (Yeah, huh) Money (Yeah, power), money (Yeah, power), money (Yeah, power), money (Yeah, power) Sell your soul, give them everything you own (Everything you own) Keep your eyes on your TV and your phone (And your phone) Poison in the water, everybody knows (Everybody knows) Go to work and sell your motherf*ckin' soul (f*ck your soul) No more ice when the temperature turn the f*ck up (Turn the f*ck up) Everyone lies, everybody tryna turn the f*ck up Get to the racks, get to the stacks, motherf*cker No other way to get paid, dumb motherf*cker f*ck what you think, what you drink, scum motherf*cker Stay to the way that we think now, motherf*cker, ugh Get to the racks, get to the stacks, motherf*cker No other way to get paid, dumb motherf*cker f*ck what you think, what you drink, scum motherf*cker Stay to the way that we think now, motherf*cker, ugh [Post-Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, money (Yeah), money (Yeah) Money (Yeah), money (Yeah), money (Yeah), money (Yeah) Money (Yeah), money (Yeah), money (Yeah), money (Power) Money (Power), money (Power), money (Power), money (Power) Money (Power) Money, power, fame, money, power, fame, uh You all want the same thing, let my nuts hangs, dangle and swang (Yean) Pinky ring size of a plane, uh Spider Gang, Lil Darkie on that shit that make yo' mama faint, uh In the whip (Skrrt), f*ckin' up the paint, uh Fake people actin' real, but I know that you ain't, uh I know that you fake, uh, I can see the signs (Yeah) Sell your souls and both your eyes so that you go blind Money, power, fame, money, power, fame, money, power Money, power, fame, money, power, fame, money, power Money, power, fame, money, power, fame, money, power Money, power, fame, money, power, fame, money, power f*ck you She might get you flowers and buy visual guns The army The army, the army, the army, the army
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