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Man i hate money. You know what I'm sayin' money? This stuff is too damn funny. We struggle from the womb to the tomb Just to get to this money. We dream of the life sweet as honey.
miami, And i hope i cross your mind like AI. I hope one day you'll see the way I Look at you and tell you you're beautiful. Your beauty turns me into a fool. Because,
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