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i’m gonna play you, baby girl, i can’t lie
keep keeping these secrets and she wanna know why
i know you wanna date her, but i’m her new guy
i know that she thinks about me every time that she cries

they want what they can’t have, that’s why they all up on me
told her i’m counting money, racks, dollars in my sleep
she thought it was the ac when the money counter beeped
used to be down and broke, now all these hoes up all on me

it was a trend to hate on me
now i get bands in my sleep
make sure all my homies eat
rockstar life, suvie my jeans
making plays that you don’t see

and i can’t lie, i got up
got money, got purple inside my cup
got money, got racks, i got them bucks
not talkin’ s+x, girl, i am stuck
all i can do is stack it up

can’t catch a case, gotta catch these dubs
lil bro caught a case, that’s so f+cked up
he wanna be me, told him tough luck
they hating, dead broke, no lie, that sucks
couldn’t relate, got a mansion, and i’m doing great
got a bad b+tch, she rich, she cute, and she got h+lla cake
eating good, got a stack of racks beside my plate
couldn’t f+ck with lames, they hate, and they be h+lla fake

yeah, i just spent 400 on some jeans
bad b+tch love me, she wanna link
racks so tall, they fill up a sink

i’m dating your sl+t while you’re playing for keeps
my stacks going up, your stocks taking leaps
in into that money, lil bro into feet

i know she go crazy whenever she eats
i know gabe go crazy when making these beats
i’m eating eddies, lil bro eating treats
smoking that gas, and i’m up in the trees

can’t f+ck with no lame hoes
can’t stick with these lame bros
on my own, stack up this dough

stack this dough, add to my bag
he wanna try me, pull up with the mags
and my girl mad ’cause i won’t hit her back
i can’t lie, that’s real sad
focused on checks, yeah, focused on racks
he said wya, but i’m beating it back
sorry, lil bro, can’t gettin’ her back

i’m gonna play you, baby girl, i can’t lie
keep keeping these secrets, and she wanna know why
i know you wanna date her, but i’m her new guy
i know that she thinks about me every time that she cries

they want what they can’t have, that’s why they all up on me
told her i’m counting money, racks, dollars in my sleep
she thought it was the ac when the money counter beeped
used to be down and broke, now all these hoes up all on me

- shnine lyrics

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