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gabbie hanna - jeffree star diss lyrics

you can ring it up but can you cash register this?
this is all just a game and price tag you’re it
we lost all our common sense and spent our last penny wishin’
they say that money talks but i haven’t been listening
i could play dress up to downplay my insecurity
crystal clear as a diamond you can see right through me
i’m gloomy, so sue me, what’s the worse you could do to me?
and i’ve got lots of baggage and none of it’s louis
you won’t see me whippin’ a porsche or a lambo
and all that sh+t feels wasted when you go nowhere to go, so
maybe i’ll just hang out in a pretty little mansion filled with empty rooms where no one wants to come and kick it in
no gucci on my shoes i don’t relate with that
my soles ain’t red but my soul is black and i bare my soul as a matter of fact
i’d rather be barefooted than sell my soul for cash
i don’t have expensive taste so i’m sorry you can’t buy me
it’s highly unlikely so go ahead and try me
you drive me insanely crazy, i’m beside me
how ya gonna love me when your heart is full of (money!)
trust me, it’s the ones who look most lucky
economically, where you wanna be but secretly you are suffering
hustling, frustrated living in symphony
fortune is misfortune, an unfortunate dichotomy
(money!)
see, i don’t give a d+mn about the
(money!)
if all ya wanna talk about is
(money!)
then people only care about your
(money!)
funny… tied up in your gold chains but they’re still holding you down
got a mouth full of jewels but all i see you do is frown and you feel like a fool when no body else is around
got (money!) stacked to the sky but you’re still staring at the ground
body covered in scars, you still cover with fendi
you still actin like a star but we all know you’re pretending
shoes, clothes, chains, cars the list is never ending
broke in your heart from all that money that you’re spending
(money!)
see, i don’t care about the
(money!)
you can take every single dollar from me cos money will never make you happy
ask me
it really doesn’t matter if you’re drippin’ in finesse
if your only goal in life is to turn heads, snap necks
sell your soul to pay the toll just to look your very best
how you gonna save yourself if you can’t save a check?

- gabbie hanna lyrics

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