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Lyricist: Masked Wolf
Lyrics:
Yeah, Masked Wolf Money can be the root of all evil Make that bread But, don't let it make you dead (word)
Young boy, big dreams Was never chasing money Was just chasing what I need Happiness is hard to find When your heart just bleeds It's looks like a good flower But it's got bad seeds Don't let that prettiness, distract you Feel old in my bones but I still fly Pterodactyl I could spit real shit or hard shit Tell you about my hardship it's hurts Because every weeken' I feel heartless Get it weeken' heartless to be regardless Old friends coming back now Dearly departed Where was you when I started Oh, now that I'm an artist You want to come back and hang B, should call you Cardi Part of me broken, part of me wholesome A lot of me is thinkin' that a lot of me growin' Its spin cirlcle's, enjoy rivals Everything a battlefield I just see riffles (verb) LED I speak from the LIP Amnesia back then Nah, they remember me Tetris when I was falling I had to rearrange A lot of L's came down But I still find my place In life, it's either sit back Or, take a leap But you shouldn't never make a promise That you cannot keep Trust me, the hill is steep But once you at the top Yeah the walk-down sweet Everything with ease Yeah, there is no such thing Life can take away But it also can bring What's a king without a queen A king without an army I swear I've hit more bars Than my boy Barney A lot of lies can cause carnage Roll it out like Harley Still I was smart and had to get that green Parsley, still had to ball Something like Charles Barkley In my room focused on my sound In my apartment uhh Wait (fake, fake, fake) Now she hear my music, I hear date, date, date Now I'm typing back it's too late, late, late Always believed in me that's fake, fake, fake (Word)
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