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By 25, I wanna have an Aston So I can hit gas 150 on the dash And probably crash But fuck... I promise this is harder than I make it look Don't try this at home I don't think you understand the level I be on Sitting at the corner table, drinking DeLeon Tequila, sativa, oh my God, I'm in my zone Yeah, I want that new Lamborghini, I want that Ferrari I still want that Aston Martin, I have not forgot it Lately, I been rapping like it's all about the money I can't have no fun without the funds, I think it's funny How they tell me that I've changed like I should be offended That's progression, I get better and you can't prevent it Trying to get my best impression of somebody paying attention I ain't listening to your bullshit, I'mma stop pretending Who'm I kidding? I ain't give a fuck since I was 21 and broke And alone Old girl tell me all I do is smoke Yeah, I know Used to tell me all my rapping was a joke (was a joke) Now she buying tickets to my shows Lately, I've been rapping like it's all about the money I can't have no fun without the funds, I think it's funny Yeah, I want that new Lamborghini, I want that Ferrari I still want that Aston Martin, I have not forgot it Nah Lately, I've been rapping like it's all about the money I can't have no fun without the funds, I think it's funny Yeah, I want that new Lamborghini, I want that Ferrari I still want that Aston Martin, I have not forgot it Nah I promise this harder than I make it look You don't see me hurting Got a lot of pain I gotta carry on my person Sitting in the studio alone, I'm putting work in Hour after hour, flip this shit until it's perfect Yeah, I was two new Lamborghinis, I want two Ferraris First I'll get that Aston Martin, pass on that Bugatti It won't be about the prices, more about the body You gon' have to 'pologize, I promise you'll be sorry That you ever said I changed and meant to be offensive Talk is cheap, what you say to me ain't that expensive You gave me that impression you ain't really paying attention So I gave you all this bullshit, know you wouldn't listen Who'm I kidding? I been trying to give you what you want, what you want I know I can say whatever, you gon' hate no matter what Even if I find a fuck to give, I'm not gon' give it up Fuck it, I want that Bugatti, I'mma stunt Feel like Lately, I've been rapping like it's all about the money I can't have no fun without the funds, I think it's funny Yeah, I want that new Lamborghini, I want that Ferrari I still want that Aston Martin, I have not forgot it Nah Lately, I've been rapping like it's all about the money I can't have no fun without the funds, I think it's funny Yeah, I want that new Lamborghini, I want that Ferrari I still want that Aston Martin, I have not forgot it Nah
Writer(s): Jay Kay, Matt Johnson, Rob Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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