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argentina Video (MV)




Performed By: Flomoneyofficial
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Florian Bruss, Christian Gonzalez




Flomoneyofficial - argentina Lyrics
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Best find a way and don't speak on it The jealous and envy would leech on it
Diamonds so dirty, put bleach on it The fakes wouldn't wash like they counterfeit
I'd rather be broke than a liar who tries to inspire by
Preaching quick, anything worthy take time
A wall ain't a wall, build it up brick by brick
Life is a movie, no edit But I give my mom all the credit
Swipe, swipe, swipe, like we on debit Look, I done did what I did
I could never discredit Chains on my neck, Aquafina
Bad bitch, Argentina Might just go grab my Beretta
Gettin' no money, no never Gettin' no bitches, no never
Best find a way and don't speak on it The jealous and envy would leech on it
Diamonds so dirty, put bleach on it The fakes wouldn't wash like they counterfeit
I'd rather be broke than a liar who tries to inspire by
Preaching quick, anything worthy take time A wall ain't a wall, build it up brick by
Brick Build it up brick by brick
Yeah, build it up brick by brick Build it up brick by brick
Build it up brick by brick, yeah Back on the road, I did my time, you can't
Hold me no more, yeah Rappers are clones, calling for features
Won't answer the phone, yeah Leave me alone, when I was broke, you ain't
Leave me alone, yeah That's how it goes, my pack is louder than
Speakers BarBose, yeah You fidgeting with it, I'm flipping the business
My cash on exhibit, uh You tripping, I'm clipping, my soap on your
Dishes I will catch you slipping, yeah
Hard to do right when my life is so wrong You bark and we bite if you f*ck with my dogs
I do not talk to a pig or a hog Hating on me, hope you trip on a bong
Say a prayer then leave your ass holy Sorry you came to the kid, you ain't coney
I am the one, like I'm Obi Kenobi You think I'm soft, then come get to know me
I been working hard, you been nodding off
I'ma kill the game, that's a holocaust Burning bread with toast, that's a Mazel Tov
All you haters talk, that's a monologue People find fame and get lost in the hype
Nowadays people just talk and they type I'll catch you slipping, you walking on ice
The fruits of my labor are looking so ripe Life is too easy, like shooting the blind
Going insane, think I'm losing my mind Rappers get lost in the music and hype
But don't know the shit, you could lose in a night
Best find a way and don't speak on it The jealous and envy would leech on it
Diamonds so dirty, put bleach on it The fakes wouldn't wash, likely counterfeit
I'd rather be broke than a liar, who tries to inspire by
Preaching quick, anything worthy take time The wall ain't a wall, build it up brick by brick
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Best find a way and don't speak on it The jealous and envy would leech on it
Diamonds so dirty, put bleach on it The fakes wouldn't wash like they counterfeit
I'd rather be broke than a liar who tries to inspire by
Preaching quick, anything worthy take time
A wall ain't a wall, build it up brick by brick
Life is a movie, no edit But I give my mom all the credit
Swipe, swipe, swipe, like we on debit Look, I done did what I did
I could never discredit Chains on my neck, Aquafina
Bad bitch, Argentina Might just go grab my Beretta
Gettin' no money, no never Gettin' no bitches, no never
Best find a way and don't speak on it The jealous and envy would leech on it
Diamonds so dirty, put bleach on it The fakes wouldn't wash like they counterfeit
I'd rather be broke than a liar who tries to inspire by
Preaching quick, anything worthy take time A wall ain't a wall, build it up brick by
Brick Build it up brick by brick
Yeah, build it up brick by brick Build it up brick by brick
Build it up brick by brick, yeah Back on the road, I did my time, you can't
Hold me no more, yeah Rappers are clones, calling for features
Won't answer the phone, yeah Leave me alone, when I was broke, you ain't
Leave me alone, yeah That's how it goes, my pack is louder than
Speakers BarBose, yeah You fidgeting with it, I'm flipping the business
My cash on exhibit, uh You tripping, I'm clipping, my soap on your
Dishes I will catch you slipping, yeah
Hard to do right when my life is so wrong You bark and we bite if you f*ck with my dogs
I do not talk to a pig or a hog Hating on me, hope you trip on a bong
Say a prayer then leave your ass holy Sorry you came to the kid, you ain't coney
I am the one, like I'm Obi Kenobi You think I'm soft, then come get to know me
I been working hard, you been nodding off
I'ma kill the game, that's a holocaust Burning bread with toast, that's a Mazel Tov
All you haters talk, that's a monologue People find fame and get lost in the hype
Nowadays people just talk and they type I'll catch you slipping, you walking on ice
The fruits of my labor are looking so ripe Life is too easy, like shooting the blind
Going insane, think I'm losing my mind Rappers get lost in the music and hype
But don't know the shit, you could lose in a night
Best find a way and don't speak on it The jealous and envy would leech on it
Diamonds so dirty, put bleach on it The fakes wouldn't wash, likely counterfeit
I'd rather be broke than a liar, who tries to inspire by
Preaching quick, anything worthy take time The wall ain't a wall, build it up brick by brick
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Writer: Florian Bruss, Christian Gonzalez
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