Hearse Boy - what it seems

I could tell you that it isn't what it seems, but it is
Ran up all my money bitch, now I'm feelin' rich
In a new whip
I could go and buy a house with my next check, I'ma probably spend it on some kicks
So you can't tell me shit ho
With my day-ones, at the club, gettin' lit bro
I got a shooter, he with me, don't pull up
I said fuck it though, now I'm doing donuts
Same bitch that said that I was goofy, now she tryna slide
I don't check price tags, cause there's nothing I can't buy
I could take it out, probably won't make a dent
How you talkin' shit when I just ate your fuckin' rent?
And if she talkin' shit, I'ma probably fuck her friend
It ain't nothing to me, I just wrecked a new Benz
And bitches switch up, homie I need new friends
He actin' different 'bout the money, that's a loose end
I go hard like a rock Dwayne Johnson
Spend it, make it back, I ain't really lost it
Had to show 'em what it cost, what it costed
Drop the top on the whip, I done lost it
Yeah, so I lost it, yeah
So I lost it
Hard like a rock call me no Dwayne Johnson
I could tell you that it isn't what it seems, but it is
Ran up all my money bitch, now I'm feelin' rich
In a new whip
I could go and buy a house with my next check, I'ma probably spend it on some kicks
So you can't tell me shit ho
With my day-ones, at the club, gettin' lit bro
I got a shooter, he with me, don't pull up
I said fuck it though, now I'm doing donuts
I could tell you that it isn't what it seems, but it is
Ran up all my money bitch, now I'm feelin' rich
In a new whip
I could go and buy a house with my next check, I'ma probably spend it on some kicks
So you can't tell me shit ho
With my day-ones, at the club, gettin' lit bro
I got a shooter, he with me, don't pull up
I said fuck it though, now I'm doing donuts

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Hearse Boy

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