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Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Ayyyeyeyee Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Ayyyeyey Growing up I heard more money more problems Well it turns out that's not right Ion really need to have a pocket fulla cash nah I jusss wanna live my life Muthafuckahs coming at me popping that shit And they're thinking that their justified Well ion really wanna hear you talkin that ish You can talk to my 45 Whoa She pulls me Under Now I Can't breathe Don't pull me under NOOOOO She tears My heart Right Out of My sleeve Can't break Can't take meeee So who have we become Tell me My sweetest friend Why everyone I love Goes away, In the end Well you can have it all My empire of dirt I'll only let you down I'll only make it hurt Sooo good Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Ayyyeyeyee Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Hey Aye Ayyyeyeyy