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Bet They just betting on me like a racehorse I got hundred thousand on my new song Take, take, take, take, take off They just be ignoring me, fuck y'all Money better hurry and come in soon I'm just getting famous, where's the bag though Back, back, back, back, back door If it has no lock then what's the key for It doesn't matter fuck I feel sad right now We lock eyes I got sunglasses on I'm all white My skin is light as snow Shit so fragile We're just in styrofoam Black magic Cameras flashing I'd run if I was you It doesn't longer matter So tired of checking on my bank account I just wanna buy shit, fuck the prices