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rock to fakie records - m!a lyrics

[verse 1 fritzy]
let’s ride
don’t slip away and don’t slide
i could never walk around with this guilty face if i’m mr. paper no lie
choose how to live today, what’s on my dinner plate, i’m spending 7k in one night

[chorus]
i’m bouta call it a night
imma wake up in the morning faded
i’m finna dirty the sprite
run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
run it up a little more today the money always on my mind

[verse 2 fritzy]

they thought i was part of the kitchen
i’m staying highly regarded when i get a coffin they paying to visit it

flying private inviting my dogs they been fighting so long that it’s hard to forget this sh+t
started taking a sip and i fall on the floor again
get kicked out the door again
i open the path cause i want it more again
this pit i been falling in
don’t know what i saw
praying to god i saw it
i’m moving in slow+mo again
oh no she’s in my head
don’t wanna know what’s next
false alarm i’m still mia
can’t feel my face
pour a four and it taste like candy
dozing off and they in my lane
suicide doors on my whip for today
switching the script and i’m flipping the page
make what you make in a year in a day (woah)

[chorus]
(okay) i’m bouta call it a night
imma wake up in the morning faded
i’m finna dirty the sprite
run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
said imma run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
run it up a little more today the money’ll be on your mind
said imma run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
run it up a little more today the money’ll be on your mind

[verse 3 l!l bro]
i been on my own lately tryna find my soul
know from right and wrong but just still can’t let go
pouring up that four then i’m probably gon go
whole world against me i’m losing all hope
dazed and confused this don’t look like my home
i’m breaking all your rules i’m addicted to my own
play me like no fool i done walked down this road
ash spilled on my pants now i got gas on my clothes
cash is up in advance do one dash then go ghost
bad b+tch get attached now she gon ask me for one dose
she gon ask me for one dose (please)
i’m bouta crash if i go home so call me a taxi if i go
that’s all that i know
raf simmons my coat
bad b+tch
i was keeping her close
past tense
i was keeping a pole
lavish
i was living in luxury mansions
cause i run up my money it’s dancing
bouta like at my diamonds
perfect the timing
[hook]
run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
said imma run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
run it up a little more today the money always on my mind
(i’m bouta call it a night)

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