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'Cause I got the law behind me Don't make me wait Don't you see the law behind me? Don't make me late In the city of limitless access, you can Postmate what you feel (What you feel) From cocaine to Ferraris, they'll bring it to your door in Beverly Hills (Mm, yeah) Did somebody order pizza? (Hands up, hands up, hands up) Sorry, when I'm nervous, I laugh Do what I say and I won't keep ya And it could be cool as a draft So don't make me too late I know you got it Bitch, be for real Empty your wallet You know the deal 'Cause I got the law behind me Don't make me wait (Don't make mе wait) Don't you see the law behind me? I can't bе late (I can't be late) They say that time is money That means that money is time Looks like your watch is tickin' Letras de cancionesAnd soon the money's gonna be mine You wanna know what I'll do with it I think it's funny you ask Hey, what are you, a failed comedian? Just put the money in the bag Money in the bag Money in the bag Money in the bag 'Cause I got the law behind me Don't make me wait (Don't make me wait) Don't you see the law behind me? Don't make me late (I can't be late) In the city of limitless access, you can Postmate what you feel (What you feel) From cocaine to Ferraris, they'll bring it to your door in Beverly Hills (Mm, yeah) From Letras Mania