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Man bitch wanna dollar from me?
Shit, I don't got enough green for McDonald dollar cruisine
Bro, I don't got it for cheap and I'm still hungry
I got a receipt and the bill, fuck me
I'm lucky, I'm down in the little rough
With my heels up from my head if it still function
It's real love with a twist like we still cousins
Real sick shit, still shits on ill fiction
Real bitch niggas feel different of course
Only real niggas feel this shit from the core
Built from the floor like [?], [?] when it pours
Rains when it does
If you've seen it from the same angle as us
You can change page with a sprained ankle
And pray [?] to us
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