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Pull up on ten's and my mood on ten I remember days when I stressed about rent Now I'm spending my rent on some brand new drip yeah (And a brand new whip) Work so hard never ask for shit yeah Where were you when I was down bad We both fell off so I’ve been falling back Missed your call fuck a call back Fuck you think this I ain’t a simp hoe I’m getting rich though That’s what I’m here for Straight up Pockets on Big Bro What’s all the talk for Not gonna do shit bro Straight up I remember way back then When I never had love no friends Having all the money in the world But the money and friends don’t blend I remember way back then When I never had love no friends Having all the money in the world Letras de cancionesBut the money and friends don’t blend All that ass in my two seater bitch Is you fucking I don’t do teasers listen Left the jeweler with my new freezer damn Smoking like I don’t do breathers Bitch I’m the man is you stupid or something You better act like you know Mind on my money my money ain’t low No Don’t be acting like we homies Hella phony trynna phone me I only run with the winners We don’t want nothing but figures Every time I drop there’s a rise in my stock Why you looking like you got the jitters Your girl just said I’m the illest She wanna smoke ‘fore I kill it This ain’t the time to be falling in love Start acting crazy then you getting cut yeah yeah I feel like I’m in my zone Fuck you I won’t check my tone I can’t tell if you feel a way Shit I’m too far away I ain’t a simp hoe I’m getting rich though That’s what I’m here for Straight up Pockets on Big Bro What’s all the talk for Not gonna do shit bro Straight up I remember way back then When I never had love no friends Having all the money in the world But the money and friends don’t blend I remember way back then When I never had love no friends Having all the money in the world But the money and friends don’t blend From Letras Mania