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Money


Owww money you are unique

your value and the power you give 

makes me feel like fucking pablo escobar

chilling and hustling in the stars

 

money money ching ching bling bling

can’t libe without it

it doesn’t grow in trees

can’t even watch netflix without it

 

Money money bills and deals 

money will make you happy 

and you can’t deny it

cause we all would love a benjamin

In our wallet

 

I will never forget you loyal partner

yor smell, figure, color...

Any part of a god damn bill.

 

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