| Right now everyting bookey, right now everyting bookey
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| Blud, I thought my man loved man’s side man, he didn’t prove it
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| See money come, see money go, watch money come, money moving
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| Right now I’m out of order, trust me, man can’t use me
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| Right now everyting bookey, right now everyting bookey (can't trust no one)
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| Man, I thought my girl loved man’s side girl, she didn’t prove it (gone with
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| the next man)
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| See money come, see money go, watch money come, money moving
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| But right now, everyting’s bookey
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| If man call me bro, that means family ties (better treat me like fam)
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| That means it’s heart to heart when we don’t see eye to eye (you understand?)
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| But man switch it up over years, man switch it up overnight (oi,
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| what happened to my man?)
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| Be a sideman moving sideways, now I’ve gotta switch my lines (gone!)
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| Clear mind frame, straight high grade, no more green or purple ('llow that)
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| Looking around like «who can I trust?"will make man halve their circle (yeah)
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| But the lord got me (amen), and I got myself
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| And if nobody don’t like me, fuck it, I write for myself (trust me)
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| Right now everyting bookey, right now everyting bookey
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| Blud, I thought my man loved man’s side man, he didn’t prove it
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| See money come, see money go, watch money come, money moving
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| Right now I’m out of order, trust me, man can’t use me
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| Right now everyting bookey, right now everyting bookey (can't trust no one)
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| Man, I thought my girl loved man’s side girl, she didn’t prove it (gone with
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| the next man)
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| See money come, see money go, watch money come, money moving
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| But right now, everyting’s bookey
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| Chipmunk dumps on rap, Chipmunk dumps on grime (facts!)
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| Ayy blud, go ask my ex, don’t pep when it’s dumping time (never!)
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| Stressed out, need a masseuse like why they tryna play with my mind?
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| See the mind games, nobody wins, oi, do your ting, I’ll do mine (gone again!)
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| Clear mind frame, just high grade and cut down on liquor
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| Them movements run soul but man can’t be my nigga
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| It’s like being good don’t work either, you’ve seen how Jesus died
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| I told Dad when he goes church, pray for me in these bookey times,
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| yeah (trust me)
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| Right now everyting bookey, right now everyting bookey
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| Blud, I thought my man loved man’s side man, he didn’t prove it
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| See money come, see money go, watch money come, money moving
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| Right now I’m out of order, trust me, man can’t use me
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| Right now everyting bookey, right now everyting bookey (can't trust no one)
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| Man, I thought my girl loved man’s side girl, she didn’t prove it (gone with
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| the next man)
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| See money come, see money go, watch money come, money moving
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| But right now, everyting’s bookey |