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Oh-oh (It was all fake, it was all fake) Oh-oh Yeah, yeah, yeah You don't know how I be feelin' You don't know how I be thinkin' Dealing with this pain, take an ibuprofen I'm not healin' shit, my head could break the ceiling If we gettin' paid then shit, it do not matter, we'll be chilling Oh my god, oh my god, we be up Shawty said she wanna come and eat me up, oh my god Don't want her around, it's only money that I touch Gang said that I'm goin' up, so I'ma have to trust it (Trust, trust) Huh, Archive on my body, throw a party in the lobby Said she wanna come and top me, uh And they clones, they just copy And you keep doin' that talking while my bros, we be locking in She gon' comе at night-time, huh You can't ride my wave, this a fucking high-tidе, bitch And we pull up at the right time Thirty-past-nine, in my best life You in yo' past life, bitch Your girl in my phone, said she reminiscing 'Bout like what we did last week, I got a superstition That she want me to come again and try a new position Opposition, I told bae, "Come, let's go" Magician on the low, make her disappear She don't fuck with you, now you're shedding tears I make your money times two, times twenty-two Tell your mama I'ma need that fuckin' money too, uh