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ATM Testo
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Life can cause you much pain
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There are...
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Life can cause you
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Life can...
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There are...
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There are many ways to deal with this pain
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Choose wisely
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Will I fall? Will I fly?
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Heal my storm
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Fulfill my high
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Cross my heart (Count, count count, count it)
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And hope to die (Count, count count, count it)
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With my shine (Count, count, count, count it)
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I'll give full stride
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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I know that it's difficult
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I'm stackin' the paper it's sorta habitual
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I blow the residual
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And fuckin' yo bitch like its part of my ritual
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Pardon the visual
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But money, it give me a hard-on it's typical
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I want it in physical
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A million dollars, I count up in intervals
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Without it I'm miserable
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Don't wanna fall off so I'm all in my bag
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Thankin' God like it's biblical
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I know it's gon' solve every problem I have
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I balled on them principles
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Remember the teachers was all on my ass
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Now the thought of them pitiful
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And all of a sudden I'm so good at math
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it
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Big bills, big pills
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I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills
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My niggas running tip drills, can't sit still
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Don't give a fu*kit it kills, it mix well
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I'm only counting
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Big bills, big pills
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I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills
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My niggas running tip drills, can't sit still
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Don't give a fu*kit it kills, it mix well
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I'm only counting...
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Uno, dos, tres, quatro
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Proceed with caution
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I heard if you chase it only results in
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A hole in your heart
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Fuck it, I take the whole cake and I won't leave a portion
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It's only an organ
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Thank God mama couldn't afford the abortion
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The loneliest orphan
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I flipped mama's fortune and grown me a fortune
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My Rollie is scorchin'
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Them niggas that hated is slowly endorsin'
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Now Cole, he important
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My niggas beside me like Tommy and Martin
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We ball in your court and
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Escape with your bitch like we turning your heart in
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She don't need no garments
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She horny from all the money we countin'
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
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Can't take it when you die, but you can't live without it
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Uno dos tres
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Will I fall? Will I fly?
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Heal my storm
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Fulfill my high
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Cross my heart
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And hope to die
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| With my slice of Devil’s pie |