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(plaqueboymax) you should know Video (MV)




Performed By: plaqboi
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Maxwell Dent
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Yeah
I've been doing well, I've been doing well
I just touched a mil, baby can't you tell
Bitches throwing top, they want new chanel
Almost lost the swag but the boy prevailed
Devil in a dress, this ho came from hell
Why you break my heart, got me sick as hell
All I feel is pain, keep it to my self
I been going through it, I can't even explain
Too hard on myself, cause I'm tryna be great
Struggle making songs, don't know what to say
Struggle talking to you, don't know what to say
I fold under pressure, when you in my face
She like me for me, don't need grills or chains
Going celibate cause I f*ck the game up
Yeah I apologize
Yeah I'm riding brand new Beamer coupe my tints on five
In the 305 I'm with the five, I'm with the guys
Love my brother Niko, 4am we making vibes
Used to hide myself but now my life is televised
Damn I miss my granny, she always said I'll make it far
Right before she passed she said that I will be a star
One week later, I was at a funeral, oh my god
Granny, if you hear this, promise I'm doing this shit for you
Gotta get back on my shit, the money make me spoil you
How you gon' grow up out this shit if you don't plant your soil
How you gon' grow up out this shit if you don't plant your seed
My whip German-engineered and my clothes Japanese
Baby you should come ride with me, be my Billie Jean
Now my money vertical, I'm on my Qs & Ps
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English

Yeah
I've been doing well, I've been doing well
I just touched a mil, baby can't you tell
Bitches throwing top, they want new chanel
Almost lost the swag but the boy prevailed
Devil in a dress, this ho came from hell
Why you break my heart, got me sick as hell
All I feel is pain, keep it to my self
I been going through it, I can't even explain
Too hard on myself, cause I'm tryna be great
Struggle making songs, don't know what to say
Struggle talking to you, don't know what to say
I fold under pressure, when you in my face
She like me for me, don't need grills or chains
Going celibate cause I f*ck the game up
Yeah I apologize
Yeah I'm riding brand new Beamer coupe my tints on five
In the 305 I'm with the five, I'm with the guys
Love my brother Niko, 4am we making vibes
Used to hide myself but now my life is televised
Damn I miss my granny, she always said I'll make it far
Right before she passed she said that I will be a star
One week later, I was at a funeral, oh my god
Granny, if you hear this, promise I'm doing this shit for you
Gotta get back on my shit, the money make me spoil you
How you gon' grow up out this shit if you don't plant your soil
How you gon' grow up out this shit if you don't plant your seed
My whip German-engineered and my clothes Japanese
Baby you should come ride with me, be my Billie Jean
Now my money vertical, I'm on my Qs & Ps
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Writer: Maxwell Dent
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