The True Cost Of Fame! Autumn!
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[Intro]
Woah
(These niggas cancel—these niggas ain't canceling shit, let's get back to 1K a day)
(Bro, easy, bro)
(Easy, bro)
(Like, y'all not canceling shit—I don't know who started that shit)
(I don't know who started that cancel shit)
(That shit don't work)
(That's a failed-ass method, bro)
(That's some clown shit, bruh)
(Any nigga who even say, "This is cancelled and that is cancelled")
(Fuckin' loser, bro, you a fuckin' lame, bro)
(Like who even really say that shit, bro?)
(Like c'mon, bro)
(Ayo, Ian)
(But, as for me)
(I don't care about what y'all talkin' about)
(I don't care about none of that shit)
(That shit don't phase me for real, I'm good)
(I woke up today and did what I do every day, nigga)
(Make motherfuckin' money)
[Pre-Chorus]
Ha, the bullshit, ain't worried about it
Lately, I been thinkin' about signin'
My new bitch, oh yeah, she the finest
Give a fuck about a million dollars, it still ain't enough to put the past behind me
One day niggas on ya dick and the next day they do you grimy
Woah
(These niggas cancel—these niggas ain't canceling shit, let's get back to 1K a day)
(Bro, easy, bro)
(Easy, bro)
(Like, y'all not canceling shit—I don't know who started that shit)
(I don't know who started that cancel shit)
(That shit don't work)
(That's a failed-ass method, bro)
(That's some clown shit, bruh)
(Any nigga who even say, "This is cancelled and that is cancelled")
(Fuckin' loser, bro, you a fuckin' lame, bro)
(Like who even really say that shit, bro?)
(Like c'mon, bro)
(Ayo, Ian)
(But, as for me)
(I don't care about what y'all talkin' about)
(I don't care about none of that shit)
(That shit don't phase me for real, I'm good)
(I woke up today and did what I do every day, nigga)
(Make motherfuckin' money)
[Pre-Chorus]
Ha, the bullshit, ain't worried about it
Lately, I been thinkin' about signin'
My new bitch, oh yeah, she the finest
Give a fuck about a million dollars, it still ain't enough to put the past behind me
One day niggas on ya dick and the next day they do you grimy
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