Yung Kaplun - Chemistry Remix (Bonus Track) (feat. Thirty3)

Walk in the store no budget
God's got me with the money I love it
Ion really need no friends I'm tryna find peace
Independent like Houdini with a timepiece
Don't need a label need my angels to come guide me
Making music just to carry on the legacy
They think I'm stupid got a 30 up in chemistry
Me and crodie got chemistry
NYC, come stand behind me
First up in the line cuz I'm the one that's putting time in
Napping on my chest cuz she got low iron
They think I'm depressed and shit, I'm just staying focused
Soon I'll be in Beverly Hills I ain't joking
Talking on my name they doing nothing but promoting
Spreading my nudes and they think I'm into dudes
What's in people's minds these days
In the city feel at peace I go there every other day
All I need is rent money I could get a place to stay
And ion need a mother ion really need a father
I need legendary status in the city like I'm Vince Carter
Dwayne how I think, yea I'm talking bout the Carter V
Plans come to life, revived like a zombie
Wake up in the morning brush my teeth and play Monopoly
CAMH keeps haunting me
Walk in the store no budget
God's got me with the money I love it
Ion really need no friends I'm tryna find peace
Independent like Houdini with a timepiece
Don't need a label need my angels to come guide me
Making music just to carry on the legacy
They think I'm stupid got a 30 up in chemistry
Me and crodie got chemistry
Break it down like it's chemistry
He at the pot making sure he got the right recipe
And I can't fuck with no frienemies
Cus a lot of people hating n- I could feel the jealousy
Remember days wit Hou Dat Be
From playing games on computers to doing shows at the Bramalea
Houligan that's what I'll always be
If you ain't talkin money then you can't come around me
Bout my money n- want no cancer
He don't give a fuck about a camera
Walked in the mall just to blow a bag
Get whatever I want I ain't gotta check the tag
Tell him what he needa do choreography
A youngin from the block he got toolies
I can't lose him all these L's keep on haunting me
Feels like I'm locked in a ring fighting PTSD
Walk in the store no budget
God's got me with the money I love it
Ion really need no friends I'm tryna find peace
Independent like Houdini with a timepiece
Don't need a label need my angels to come guide me
Making music just to carry on the legacy
They think I'm stupid got a 30 up in chemistry
Me and crodie got chemistry

Written by:
Daniel Kaplun, Jaiquane Buchanan, Mr. Trenches

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