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Auggie Velarde - Bitcoin Lyrics



Auggie Velarde - Bitcoin Lyrics




[ Featuring Nessly ]

Ah ooh
Auggie Velarde
Ah ooh

They told to me switch it up
Insisted my luck had run out, it was just enough
The bubble is booming
The crash is among us, my net worth is blooming

Oh, so you think you're an analyst? How?
Let me call your doctor and your therapist now
Your mental's getting sick from all the envy you spout
Let me trade online and mind your business bro, wow

Don't stress over my Bitcoins, lil boy
You got paper cash, so what's the issue?

All I spend on everything, virtual
Artificial money is my ritual
(We like to keep it digital)

Don't stress over my Bitcoins, lil boy
No, I won't help you invest in crypto

Stop obsessing over my decisions
Digits going up, yes it's official

Balling like Satoshi
Money bag, flying cash emojis
Yawning, your market's boring
Profit, profit, profit's what I'm longing

(Yeah)
I bought your credit card information while I'm using a Bitcoin
I don't f*ck with pigs running in my crib, turn them to pork loin
I spent your whole salary when I was SoHo
Me and Auggie V shopping Louie V last August I was so bored

(Oh)
Shit changed
Rick Owen, Rick Flair, Rick James
Slick Rick, 6 chains, got many names
Too hot for your little fake eyes
Yellow diamonds and your shirt white
Your collar got a little bit of pit stains

And my ex say she miss me now
Damn that bitch did me foul
Now she throwing in the towel
Don't say "Aye!" when you see me in town
I ain't asking for a vowel
This is not Wheel of Fortune
I left with the bag, ten thousand cash, Vancouver sold out Fortune

Back then I used to take all of the
Bitcoins and wait for my pieces to bust (yea)
Ten plates for me and the gang
We was tired of eating pizza for lunch (yea)
I was tired of staying up many nights
I need a check like So Many Nights
Niggas be swearing they real, but I don't that there's any like me

Don't stress over my Bitcoins, lil boy
You got paper cash, so what's the issue?

All I spend on everything, virtual
Artificial money is my ritual
(We like to keep it digital)

Don't stress over my Bitcoins, lil boy
No, I won't help you invest in crypto

Stop obsessing over my decisions
Digits going up, yes it's official
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Ah ooh
Auggie Velarde
Ah ooh

They told to me switch it up
Insisted my luck had run out, it was just enough
The bubble is booming
The crash is among us, my net worth is blooming

Oh, so you think you're an analyst? How?
Let me call your doctor and your therapist now
Your mental's getting sick from all the envy you spout
Let me trade online and mind your business bro, wow

Don't stress over my Bitcoins, lil boy
You got paper cash, so what's the issue?

All I spend on everything, virtual
Artificial money is my ritual
(We like to keep it digital)

Don't stress over my Bitcoins, lil boy
No, I won't help you invest in crypto

Stop obsessing over my decisions
Digits going up, yes it's official

Balling like Satoshi
Money bag, flying cash emojis
Yawning, your market's boring
Profit, profit, profit's what I'm longing

(Yeah)
I bought your credit card information while I'm using a Bitcoin
I don't f*ck with pigs running in my crib, turn them to pork loin
I spent your whole salary when I was SoHo
Me and Auggie V shopping Louie V last August I was so bored

(Oh)
Shit changed
Rick Owen, Rick Flair, Rick James
Slick Rick, 6 chains, got many names
Too hot for your little fake eyes
Yellow diamonds and your shirt white
Your collar got a little bit of pit stains

And my ex say she miss me now
Damn that bitch did me foul
Now she throwing in the towel
Don't say "Aye!" when you see me in town
I ain't asking for a vowel
This is not Wheel of Fortune
I left with the bag, ten thousand cash, Vancouver sold out Fortune

Back then I used to take all of the
Bitcoins and wait for my pieces to bust (yea)
Ten plates for me and the gang
We was tired of eating pizza for lunch (yea)
I was tired of staying up many nights
I need a check like So Many Nights
Niggas be swearing they real, but I don't that there's any like me

Don't stress over my Bitcoins, lil boy
You got paper cash, so what's the issue?

All I spend on everything, virtual
Artificial money is my ritual
(We like to keep it digital)

Don't stress over my Bitcoins, lil boy
No, I won't help you invest in crypto

Stop obsessing over my decisions
Digits going up, yes it's official
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Writer: Auggie Velarde
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Performed By: Auggie Velarde
Featuring: Nessly
Length: 3:25
Written by: Auggie Velarde

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