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Oh, yea Oh, yea Oh, yea Oh, yea Oh, yea Oh, yea Oh, yea Oh, yea Oh, yea Faded on these drugs up in my room (room) I'm the number 1 on here iTunes (tunes) Off the e-pill, I'm on the blue moon (moon) 82-0, I can never lose (no) Deep thoughts, she runnin' inside my head (head) Think about all the things you said (said) Remember them days I was left on read (read) Now she want me cause I get bread (yea) Times change, I don't know a damn thing, but I'm sure These whores love the money, that I'm sure Catch me text a bitch, when I'm bored Pull up in a Bentley, not a Ford Letras de cancionesFord, Ford, F-F-F-F-Ford Ford, Ford, F-F-F-F-Ford Gave the bitch your heart and she heartless (woah) Gucci backpack like a harness (yea) Tryna cuff me up like a locket (no) I get so high like a rocket (woah) Geeked up, no thoughts inside my head After hours, stay inside instead (stead) (stead) Deep thoughts, she runnin' inside my head (head) Think about all the things you said (said) Remember them days I was left on read (read) Now she want me cause I get bread (yea) Times change, I don't know a damn thing, but I'm sure These whores love the money, that I'm sure Catch me text a bitch, when I'm bored Pull up in a Bentley, not a Ford Oh yea Oh yea Oh yea Oh yea Oh yea Oh yea Times change, I don't know a damn thing, but I'm sure These whores love the money, that I'm sure Catch me text a bitch, when I'm bored Pull up in a Bentley, not a Ford From Letras Mania