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Get them out, hoppin on a different flight Oh my God, can't escape the red lights Get my money up, all the time, all the time It's a habit now, counting dollars in my mind Told me that she wanna smoke with us, no lying Call me at the end of the night now she flying Play me like a fiddle, now I'm buying all these diamonds Everything I touch turns to gold like I'm Midas Bet you wanna cry when you see what I've done Know you wanna cry when you see what I've become I was in the cup when I said I fell in love Only reason that I stayed, cause I couldn't get enough 2PM, hit my phone, why you won't just leave me 'lone Running up, all the time, baby want to hit my line Want a diamond, want a necklace, baby you know what I'm on Take me for some bitch but you don't know my kind You don't know my kind Controlling the mosh pit in my mind Get them out, hoppin on a different flight Oh my God, can't escape the red lights Get my money up, all the time, all the time It's a habit now, counting dollars in my mind Told me that she wanna smoke with us, no lying Call me at the end of the night now she flying Play me like a fiddle, now I'm buying all these diamonds Everything I touch turns to gold like I'm Midas Blowing money on some stupid shit I'm off the Hennessy Popping pills, damn I feel alright, the sober enemy Talking to this girl like "damn she really feeling me" Liquor running down her bra on her piercings A hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on my hand And I'm snorting every line, I don't save a gram Blowing smoke in my building, neighbors are no fans Got a millie in my pockets, throw some bands Blues in my pocket Have me blowing like a rocket I've been blowing up to space, ain't nobody that can stop me Seeing red in your eyes and you're running away Death at my door and I'm not okay Get them out, hoppin on a different flight Oh my God, can't escape the red lights Get my money up, all the time, all the time It's a habit now, counting dollars in my mind Told me that she wanna smoke with us, no lying Call me at the end of the night now she flying Play me like a fiddle, now I'm buying all these diamonds Everything I touch turns to gold like I'm Midas
Writer(s): Hugo Lövdahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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