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letra de 40 band$ - j molley

[intro]
forty-thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
forty thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
forty-thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
forty thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands

[verse 1: j molley]
i got several b-tches up in rotation
call her over turn off notifications
love ’em, live and learn then you replace ’em
where do i take ’em, most of them famous
hold up my life a vacation
different day different location
fly that b-tch out cause i’m missing her fragrance
i think he looking embarrassed cause look who i came with
run up it, cash never running out
b-tch i got money now what are you saying
i am not here to cap when i’m writing thеse raps
run it do a lap like a race man
i do not carе if you lie to me
i am self made i don’t care if you’re proud me
come and pull up if you down with me
baby it’s love, i don’t mind if you doubted me
[chorus]:
forty-thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
forty thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
up in the club with his, now he whyling and i don’t have time for no fighting man
f-ck do i look like i’m iron man
f-ck up like ninety bands, up on some gucci, i like the new me

[verse 2: focalistic]

[verse 3: j molley]
money coming in, i’m deserving
twenty on a ring, worth it
money clean like i’m selling detergent
still in this b-tch like i’m staying for certain
still in this b-tch and i’m sleeping with serpents
life is full of building bridges to burn and i got a million lesson to learn man

might cut off all my hoes like i just signed to jesus
i love all my women but loving is leaving
i just need some peace no, i’m not talking bout reese’s
twenty thousand for the fee and it’s forty for features
sixty thousand for a suitcase
twenty-five k for a new chain
this is just loose change
changed up the way that i view things
shawty gon’ f-ck up the way that i do things
[chorus]:
forty-thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
forty thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
up in the club with his, now he whyling and i don’t have time for no fighting man
f-ck do i look like i’m iron man
f-ck up like ninety bands, up on some gucci, i like the new me

forty-thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
forty thousand rands
i just blew forty-thousand rands
up in the club with his, now he whyling and i don’t have time for no fighting man
f-ck do i look like i’m iron man
f-ck up like ninety bands, up on some gucci, i like the new me

- j molley

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