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MATT OX – Deposits lyrics

May 27, 2018 by Tagged with:
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[Hook]
I go to my bank and make deposits
Gucci, Louis, Fendi in my closet
All my diamonds drippin’ like a faucet
I be spittin’ fast just like a profit
I’m a businessman I’m getting’ profit
So much money that I threw out wallets
I be rockin’ Designer that’s foreign
If you was a lame imma’ notice

[Verse]
I’ve been working on Dying I need insurance
I see right through you boys like you transparent
I’ve been touring so much, feel like a tourist
I love the guap, I hate the clout, I’ve got no option
I’m so sick of these lames I’m bout to vomit
I be chasing that cash I look like Sonic
All my homies on a mission, I be swagin’, I be pimpin’
They want hear me, wanna listen
Yeah I’m flexed up and I’m lifted

I’ve been flexin’ so much that my haters got depression
I’m bout to be on XXL, not even a freshman
I swear livin’ like this is a blessin’
I grew up in the streets, I was finessing
I be stacking’ money yeah just like Tetris
I turned flexin’ in the trenches to a mansion

[Hook 2] (Repeat)
I go to my bank and make deposits
Gucci, Louis, Fendi in my closet
All my diamonds drippin’ like a faucet
I be spittin’ fast just like a profit
I’m a businessman I’m getting’ profit
So much money that I threw out wallets
I be rockin’ Designer that’s foreign
If you was a lame, imma’ notice


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