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Got a taste of that fast money the life and perks that came with it
Trying to stay face while being lost through trials and tribulations  
Still never quenching the thirst of attention through pussy
Losing love well gaining cold heart game intuition
Money is a drug laced with gold addicted to the game truth be told
Slow down baby you might lose your soul
Written by sexiiladii4u87 (BethanyRose)
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