I spend all my money, fuck the charity
I just want somebody i can see
I drive that all around
The girl give me da head count
Some hosting dude tryna get the head count
Then get out your seat and jump around
Second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price
By the lies my heart was caught by surprise
Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference
Won't stop stealin pride till my ego's worth millions
Not relying on the light no more
We can make millions, but what the fuck for?
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