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passport (rap) – fyi lyrics

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best in the cl-ss from the bottom
comin up, i’m here, all me, cuz i want em
think life is hard, bullsh-t, this ain’t harlem
have some self respect, give yourself a little solemn… yeah…

stop lying to yourselves, ayy
keep it real, give one zero zero to yourselves, ayy
no, and i don’t mean just be yourselves
but be a better version of yourselves, ayy…

shots fired, i ain’t pull it back
am sick and f-cking tired of these f-ckin slacks
but who am i to put you on the f-ckin spot
let me call you back when i made all these f-ckin stacks. (truth!!!)

chours:
it’s all about the money, yeah
it’s always bout the money yeeeeaaaah
(color green means respect, spill the beans its disrespect)

it’s all about the money, yeah
it’s always bout the money yeeeeaaaah
(color green means respect, spill the beans its disrespect)

you think you livin up, in the grand life
let me tell the truth, its just a gram life

everyday you press that b-tton, hit record and snip and snap, worry bout them useless likes and them views, ain’t you tired of disguise, live a lie that you deny, f-ckin a, oh what a time, you drive away all the real ones
for some wee fun, and a round, you keep the fake ones
for a while, you realize there ain’t no refund

chours:
it’s all about the money, yeah
it’s always bout the money yeeeeaaaah
(color green means respect, spill the beans its disrespect)

it’s all about the money, yeah
it’s always bout the money yeeeeaaaah
(color green means respect, spill the beans its disrespect)

tu sais
vraiment
j’ai eu pitie de toi
je ne sais pas pourquoi
c’est comme si comme ca
c’est sure on sait ça
tout a l’heure
tu a mange quoi?
dinez avec moi, s’ilvous plait
bonne nuit mon ami
precher la verite….



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