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Worthless - Money Man & Yung Bleu
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Worthless - Money Man & Yung Bleu
[Intro: Yung Bleu]
I want the money
I want the money, yeah

[Chorus: Money Man & Yung Bleu]
She say that the money really don't mean shit to her
She just want a nigga who gon' say some real shit to her
She done had rich niggas, she done had bitch niggas (Yeah)
I done put niggas in a hearse, I'm a gravedigger
Call me Big Paulie, like the mob, I'm a made nigga
Fuck all of the Fendi and Dior, that shit worthless
She ain't really shallow, she ain't lookin' on the surface
I be in Hawaii on the board, I be surfin'

[Verse 1: Money Man]
She just want knowledge, she don't really want a Birkin
I was down bad, had no food, stomach hurtin'
I was on the prowl, I was schemin', I was lurkin'
Let me put you on a lil' info right now
Go and get yourself a lil' crypto right now
Could've had a couple hundred thousand in your bank account
Could've had a couple foreign cars you was rentin' now
Could've had a couple lil' spots you was rentin' out
I just copped a fluffy Frenchie, that was for my main lady
Gotta get the watch bust down, I can't plain jane it
Gotta get some M's right now, I can't keep waitin'
Gotta keep it real with yourself, you can't keep fakin'
Game ain't free, you gotta pay, that's how you 'preciate it
Burnin' in a Rolls-Royce truck, this shit depreciatin'
Pull up to the club and you know I'm real inebriated
I done took this street shit nationwide, I done elevated
Had to take the stairs, they ain't let me take the elevator
I was dead poor, now a nigga gettin' hella paper
Had to take the stairs, they ain't let me take the elevator
I be at the crib tryna clear my mind meditatin'
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