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Artiste:
Phony Ppl
Titre:
what it feels like.
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Yeah man I got a high ass voice but fuck it Man I don’t even need the words baby we in here, from the heart All broke n****s unite, we gotta fix this The only time I been on 5th ave Was walking by on foot, couldn’t afford me a cab Umbrella flipping inside out I’m wet and I’m mad But with my bank account flooded I could cop me a rav And put some spinners on it just to say that I did that Nah seriously, we could fuck the business at last To my fans see you ain’t gotta hit the strip and hustler bags Riskin a ball not carin at all Before most of us get it we end up at the morgue Patience and persistеnce equals prophet to mе And if you think outside the box there’s many options to see But not a lot of people got it without cockin the heat I heard it comes with problems but I’ll try it at least And pray that that experience be d-d-different for me Cause I’ll be savin more than I’ll be (uh) spendin on g But I will have to drop a bit of [?] Make sure my mama good and that my pops, pops is chilling Yeah, explaining to them that window shopping is obsolete I major flipped the script and now money grows on trees So anything they wanted in this world they could keep I wonder what it feels like To have a million dollars I wonder what it feels like To be a fuckin baller I wonder what it feels like To have a million dollars (I wonder) I wonder what it feels like To be a fuckin baller I wonder more than I can spend More than I can mend (In my dreams) more than I can spend More than I can mend Oh, imagine the hood finding out You sitting on a zillion inside your house Everybody leeching and dining out, yes Even though you love the block it could be time to bounce Strangers acting like they really friends to you But all they really there to d-d-do is spend your loot People’s positions in your life beco-come questionable All the loves in your life expendable It depends on how great they can act I swear Even family could get funny when there’s racks in the air And the invisible lovers turn to passionate peers Baby more than hitting the club with the tab to get clear I be conflicted to tell the difference of who been sincere From who been schemin with a motive tryna use me for rent Probably gotta work twice as hard just to keep what I get But with my day ones close to me, ah you bitch I wonder what it feels like To have a million dollars I wonder what it feels like To be a fuckin baller I wonder what it feels like To have a million dollars (I wonder) I wonder what it feels like To be a fuckin baller I wonder more than I can spend More than I can mend (In my dreams) more than I can spend More than I can mend