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[chorus: bronclair]
got expensive taste
got the devil on my shoulder
i got too much on my plate
boy, you know i got the motive (yeah)

[verse 1: bronclair]
makin’ all this cash, n-ggas can’t get out my face
if i see the win, i’ma take it, i’m not gon’ wait
ride around wit’ yo’ bae
take a knife to the bank
i’ma cut right to the chase
i feel blank
rubber bands on my money, and i put that on my soul
i feel blank, i feel blank, like b-tch, i am a ghost
my feelings, she don’t know
just admit it, c’mon bro
i be like so low, don’t wanna be dolo
i like when you confide in me
said you saw a light in me
i don’t want no anxiety
i don’t know what we bound to be
(woah, woah)
[chorus: bronclair]
got expensive taste
got the dеvil on my shoulder
i got too much on my plate
boy, you know i got the motivе (yeah)

[chorus: bronclair]
got expensive taste
got the devil on my shoulder
i got too much on my plate
boy, you know i got the motive (yeah)

[verse 2: kuru]
i been runnin’ ’round the city, tryna look for my new place
i don’t know just why they hating, ’cause i dress a little g-y
i might punch him in his face, now he don’t know what to say
i might buy expensive clothes, get pretty hoes like everyday
got new garments on my body, everyday i’m finna change
just because i got some money don’t mean i would ever change
but i had to switch hoes, switch flows, switch lanes
your just talking out ya ass, now you don’t know what you sayin’
i got new green, wear the same team
that hoe sippin’ lean, this hoe actin’ mean
brand new cuban link
and a new mink coat, but i’ma rick fiend
she wanna f-ck all on my bros, yeah, i see a theme
he ain’t stickin’ to the code, so we up the beam
now you see this yamamoto all up on my seams?
now these hoes, they wanna f-ck but they made fun of me
(like, huh? huh?)

- bronclair

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