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letra de clap for me - fulcrum

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[intro]
blakkat did that
fulcrum’s a codename we give to our secret informants
yeah

[chorus]
i’m just runnin’ money
codeine in my tummy
she just wanna f-ck me
no, you cannot touch me
do you really love me?
do you really love me?
ball out and i’m cutting
turned nothing into something
so much paper like a mummy
bum lookin’ crummy
oh, uh
sippin’ somethin’, feelin’ lovely
off the drugs, sing a melody
i don’t think they feelin’ me
i don’t think they feelin’ me, nah
used to laugh, now they clap for me

[verse]
yeah, i’m blowin’ dope
she just wanna go
buyin’ all the foreign clothes
i done went across thе globe
yeah she ridе, now rock some shows
makin’ money, take some mo’
smokin’ blunts, i’ll face some mo’
tatooine is where i’m from
yodieland is where i’m from
she said, “fulcrum, i’ma cum”
got a saber, not a gun
i feel like the chosen one (facts)
makin’ money, skip the club (facts)
sippin’ hen, he throwin’ up
sippin’ tris inside my cup
with the wock, it fill me up
i don’t think they here me nah, ah, uh (you a b-tch)
i don’t think they hear me
i don’t think they hear me
i don’t think they hear me
i got codeine in my kidney (nah, ahhh)
you’re just what i wanted
wock, no robitussin
she got h-lla buddies
everyone she’s f-ckin’ (f-ckin’)
makin’ racks, no chump sh-t
[?] the cup up
sippin’, i won’t chug it
n0body, i’m trustin’
used to overlook us
now they wanna hug meh
all these hoes wan’ f-ck meh
no, i cannot trust them
sippin’ with my brethren
blowin’ on the bud again
new chick and i’m f-ckin’ it
i just put up three [?]
if the plug is treating meh
please don’t put three in it
[?] a b-tch
baby girl, she’s freakin’ it
hit me up, she’s leavin’ it
tryna find the reasonin’
gettin’ mo’ cash, i’m needin’ it
[chorus]
i’m just runnin’ money
codeine in my tummy
she just wanna f-ck me
no, you cannot touch me
do you really love me?
do you really love me?
ball out and i’m cutting
turned nothing into something
so much paper like a mummy
bum lookin’ crummy
uh
sippin’ somethin’, feelin’ lovely
off the drugs, sing a melody
i don’t think they feelin’ me
i don’t think they feelin’ me, nah
used to laugh now they clap for me

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