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Ayy Cameron, you the man now
Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy
Let that shit ride, Eighty8
The pills and dollar bills, yeah
Uh

Go and turn it up, let them hear my pain (yeah)
Richer than a fuck, but it don't heal my pain (yeah)
Money can't buy you happiness, seen it can't buy you love (woah)
Money can't buy you happiness, but it can buy you drugs (and it go)
The pills and dollar bills (dollar bills, bills)
Last night he got so high, he damn near blew his brains out
Countin' cash and dyin' fast is all he think about

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Who told you you was perfect? (Who?)
You should try and get a grip (try and get a grip)
If I told you I was perfect
I'd be lyin' like a bitch (I'd by lyin' like a bitch)
Don't wanna do no shows or rap no songs
He tired of that shit (yeah, he tired of that shit)
In the bathroom, by himself
Higher than a bitch (they say hе higher than a bitch)
And he freshеr than a motherfucker, lowkey
You stressin' like a motherfucker and he's
Flyer than a motherfucker, not only that
He higher than a motherfucker, long live fact
Fuck a label and they games
He a slave in they chains (yeah)
They give champagne when it rain
They took his pain to the bank (yeah)
He be all up in his feelings when him
And his bitch don't get along
At least if he leave rappin'
He can have a happy home
And he tryna be strong
But it showin' that he's not
So truth be told, you're all that he got
I watched my cousin smoke crack his whole fuckin' life
Fentanyl hit the street and he OD'd the same night, uh

Go and turn it up, let them hear my pain (yeah)
Richer than a fuck, but it don't heal my pain (yeah, yeah)
Money can't buy you happiness, seen it can't buy you love (it can't buy you love)
Money can't buy you happiness, but it can buy you drugs (no, no, no)
The pills and dollar bills (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Last night he got so high, he damn near blew his brains out (yeah, yeah)
Countin' cash and dyin' fast is all he think about

Yeah, mm, uh, uh, yeah, dawg
Yeah, dawg

Writer(s): Rod Green, Roland Hanna, Cameron Hubler, Eric Foley

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