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letra de whips and stacks - dying wave

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[intro: aida tadesse girma & bronte wallace]
and i’ll try, i’ll try to please you
and i’ll cry, i’ll cry to tease you
i’ll try to fight my way out
i’ll bank, i’ll tank my way through
in this world of many wonders
where gold and silver shine so bright
a tale of money shall be rendered
with melodies to bring you light

[verse 1: drake]
yeah, uh, i’m swimming in this money, so deep in these pockets
stacks on stacks, yeah, i count it like it’s my only task
i used to dream of this life, now it’s become reality
living proof that hardships can shape your personality
money flowing through the streets, cash flow street
i’m ballin’ like a king, living out my dreams
lamborghini’s on the driveway, diamonds on my wrist
i used to pray for this, now i’ll never miss
rolling in the green, call it salad dreams
cash stacks taller than the highest regimes
got my pockets singing, money symphony
benjamins whispering, “keep it company”

[chorus: drake]
dollar bills dancing, they don’t need no dj
gold chains shining in the club’s ballet
counting up the zeroes, it’s a cash ballet
fake it ’til you make it, that’s the rich kid’s play
uh
[verse 2: drake]
i came from humble beginnings, had to rise above the strife
now i’m riding in jets, living a lavish life
every dollar i earn represents my grind and grit
i’m grinding every day, i won’t quit, not one bit
yeah, i’m swimming in a pool of cash, no lifeguard needed
counting benjamins, my wallet’s always superseded
gold chains shining, blinding, call it wealth conceited
from rags to riches, my story’s already completed
diamonds on my wrist, they dance to the beat
money talks, and i’m fluent in the sweet suite
bank accounts so large, they can’t be discreet
rolling in the green, every day’s a repeat

[chorus: drake]
dollar bills dancing, they don’t need no dj
gold chains shining in the club’s ballet
counting up the zeroes, it’s a cash ballet
fake it ’til you make it, that’s the rich kid’s play
uh

[outro: akinbode ojo]
owo nii koko, e ni power
in the land of naija, we reach for the tower
from the dust to the riches, every waking hour
money and power, let it be our dower

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