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This is content warning. Two minutes Remaining. Second objective met Hey, watch what I bring in! A couple of millions, counting racks Counting digits, getting rich Living lavish Smokin' cigars, but get this Living rich, living lavish The buzz, ain't shit, I need a fix, oh I'm gon' f*ck your bitch Good morning, buyin' Saint-Laurent We doin' split fuckin' statements I ball like Kevin Durant I'mma stall, but counting M's Can you see from the outside lookin' in? Superstar, not a civilian I'm a rockstar, not basic, not basic No matrix, I'm the real shit Ah-ah, demons I kill, OD kills Everything kills (OD kills, it's real, love kills) In my head, it's a warzone I feel alone Sleepless all alone Sleepless all alone Panic attack, panic attack Without a relapse, without a relapse Panic attack, I'm goin' fast F*ck your bitch from the back She love that, fucking your bitch from The back (from the back, back, back) Your bitch got attached You a simp, you can't get her back (Get her back) You a bitch, you can't f*ck her back She my hoe, now go away (away) You got so much pain, I get it, bro But, It's not your turn anyway I'm goin' fast Have a soul, baby, have love for me How, living fast

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