Numbers, numbers
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six zeros
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Citrus
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Full of lemon wedges
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Even though I don't wear them
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Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
This fruit is not for you
|
Spit it out!
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Moneyman, it's like we're cooking meth
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Grandmas - a monument, a lot - yes, a little - no
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Numbers in my head, citrus for lunch
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And I intend to take now, everything I need
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I sleep soundly, but not enough to have money in my pockets
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Private jet to the Caymans, no time to time out
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Procrastinators will die beggars, I'm not one of them
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Only a steady pace, no sluggish fuss
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From idea to result in the shortest possible time
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Not one of those who could live a dragging existence
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I'm not part of words, my role is deeds
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And I'm in this realm adelantado like Magellan
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Fate gives me on the paw, what would I move forward
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I believe that the world has saved the most important jackpot
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I’ll rest after, I didn’t choose the path down
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Somewhere on the top, my prize is waiting for me - citrus
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Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
Full of lemon wedges
|
Even though I don't wear them
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
This fruit is not for you
|
Spit it out!
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
Full of lemon wedges
|
Even though I don't wear them
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
This fruit is not for you
|
Spit it out!
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Everything within the law, on a yacht in Como
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Peace is unknown. |
Always packed
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Bills are popcorn, life is a movie
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And it's more interesting to watch it only when it's full of them.
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So that later we don’t have to plow, we are working now
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And we talk about success calmly, without shouting
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Behind a solid background, but this is just overclocking
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I set new goals every day, not once a year
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I shine like a strobe, my light is visible from afar
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Moving through life smoothly, like I'm on a steadicam
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Extracting from the cache of strength, while others wither
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My happiness is constant, as if there is Chunga-Changa
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Turn up the pace, my foundation is solid
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Busy multiplying profits from morning to night
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I’ll rest after, I didn’t choose the path down
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Somewhere on the top, my prize is waiting for me - citrus
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
Full of lemon wedges
|
Even though I don't wear them
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
This fruit is not for you
|
Spit it out!
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
Full of lemon wedges
|
Even though I don't wear them
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
This fruit is not for you
|
Spit it out!
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
Full of lemon wedges
|
Even though I don't wear them
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
This fruit is not for you
|
Spit it out!
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
Full of lemon wedges
|
Even though I don't wear them
|
Numbers, numbers
|
six zeros
|
Citrus
|
This fruit is not for you
|
Spit it out! |