BradPitt Remix
[Verse 1: $wipeBanditGøth]
She want to dance and shit, woah, woah, got money
Got money, dead presidents, woah, woah, I'm so rare
Like a dead [?] and shit, call me [?]
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[Verse 2: Sunshine Christo]
No star wars but I keep a blaster, I fuck with TiTn, shoutout $PELLCASTER
Shoutout Wu-Tang, RIP Ol' Dirty Bastard
Know Cap in Detroit, he tied to Kasher
I'm not a slave, I don't even have a master
Man, that girl a cheerleader, she an ass clapper
I ain't going to be cancelled by no damn cracker
I'm not a politician, I'm just a damn rapper
With $wipe and you know how it go, been in Dirt for longer than I know
Two years and shit be flying by, my career been far from fucking dying
All these views that my niggas get
How could we quit? How could we be upset?
I just likе to rap, reviving old tracks, one day my name will bе on a plaque