Internet Money Speak Lyrics


Speak by Internet Money

(Perfect)
(Internet Money, b_tch, haha)
Okay
Look, uh

Okay I'm drunk and it's late
I've lost all of my patience (Oh, oh)
I'm 'bout to get high
Pass me the spliff, b_tch, I'ma face it (Oh, oh)
Young, rich and wasted
Probably on your b_tch's playlist (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say sh_t to me (Uh-uh)

Uh, smoking on that green (Oh yeah)
Hell nah, oh please
Oh that's yo b_tch, then why she with the gang
All up on her knees?
You want a better future with her, but that b_tch is for the streets (For the streets)
Let her blow it in a breeze
Forget her man, now she can't speak

I can't leave that sh_t in the past
Yeah, we used to be cool (Cool), and you used to make me laugh (Laugh)
But (Hmm) I can't be the man that you ask (You ask)
I just accepted that this sh_t will never ever last

Okay I'm drunk and it's late
I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I'm 'bout to get high
Pass me the spliff, b_tch, I'ma face it
Young, rich and wasted
Probably on your b_tch's playlist (Oh yeah)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say sh_t to me

Uh, smoking on that green (God damn)
Hell nah, oh please
Oh that's yo b_tch, then why she with the gang
All up on her knees?
You want a better future with her, but that b_tch is for the streets (Streets, yeah)
Let her blow it in a breeze
Forget her man, now she can't speak

Rockstar lifestyle, on my Cobain sh_t ('Bain, yeah)
Got blacked out drunk and forgot who I came with (Came with)
Went home with two basic hoes, f_ck it I was faded (On one)
That's your b_tch? She passed me the spliff, f_ck it I'ma face it

Okay I'm drunk and it's late
I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I'm 'bout to get high
Pass me the spliff, b_tch, I'ma face it
Young, rich and wasted (Young, rich and wasted)
Probably on your b_tch's playlist (B_tch's playlist)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say sh_t to me (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Uh, smoking on that green
Hell nah, oh please
Oh that's yo b_tch, then why she with the gang
All up on her knees? (All up on her knees?)
You want a better future with her, but that b_tch is for the streets (For the streets)
Let her blow it in a breeze
Forget her man, now she can't speak (Yeah)

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