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I Got / No Matters Video (MV)




Performed By: Seoul Red
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: Manny Rivera




Seoul Red - I Got / No Matters Lyrics
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I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, Stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
Money got me feeling drunk in love
That don't mean that you be right above
I be counting up the score, yeah
This shit gonna make me soar, yeah
She said "coming home at 5"
I be working thru the night
You & music what I've liked
But I need you down to ride
Spending money, go f*ck up a deck
Cartier, I got a gold neck
703, rep DMV
Like GMC, I'm getting more checks
Nylon dreams, I'm never gonn' fret
Earning things I never regret
Made for things they never gonn' see
I'm giving up things y'all never gonn' get, aye
She said I be changing up my mind now
She don't like I'm always on my grind now
겸손해 till I'mma die, aye
니 손해 I'm gonna fly, aye
Saying this when I'mma die, aye
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
I got money, I got fame
That's the shit I'm gonna say
When I blow up like souffle
Elevate like David Blaine
I don't really needa try
That's the shit that they don't like
Rap like city is mine
Dark like Sidious mind
I'm NOVA-defined
When I'm putting down time
Y'all be nowhere to find
I'm doing a lot
Always be driving a bop
All the way down to the Rock
Villian-like monologue, I be the talk
Live in the Falls, ain't nothing to gawk, aye
Some y'all been working on music for years
Ain't got no time for no hesitant fears
Celebrate when I'm on tour, with cheers
Meeting the man in the mirrors
Come with the underground drip
Bringing the Henny she wanting a sip
Setting the trend within all of my fit
Might needa stay in a room at the Ritz
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, Stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, Stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair though
And I know it aint fair though
Nothing really matters
And I know it aint fair though
Nothing really matters
And I know it aint fair though
Nothing really matters
And I know it aint fair though
Nothing really matters
I don't wanna be so irrelevant
I got money, I got fame
I got money, I got fame
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I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, Stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
Money got me feeling drunk in love
That don't mean that you be right above
I be counting up the score, yeah
This shit gonna make me soar, yeah
She said "coming home at 5"
I be working thru the night
You & music what I've liked
But I need you down to ride
Spending money, go f*ck up a deck
Cartier, I got a gold neck
703, rep DMV
Like GMC, I'm getting more checks
Nylon dreams, I'm never gonn' fret
Earning things I never regret
Made for things they never gonn' see
I'm giving up things y'all never gonn' get, aye
She said I be changing up my mind now
She don't like I'm always on my grind now
겸손해 till I'mma die, aye
니 손해 I'm gonna fly, aye
Saying this when I'mma die, aye
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
I got money, I got fame
That's the shit I'm gonna say
When I blow up like souffle
Elevate like David Blaine
I don't really needa try
That's the shit that they don't like
Rap like city is mine
Dark like Sidious mind
I'm NOVA-defined
When I'm putting down time
Y'all be nowhere to find
I'm doing a lot
Always be driving a bop
All the way down to the Rock
Villian-like monologue, I be the talk
Live in the Falls, ain't nothing to gawk, aye
Some y'all been working on music for years
Ain't got no time for no hesitant fears
Celebrate when I'm on tour, with cheers
Meeting the man in the mirrors
Come with the underground drip
Bringing the Henny she wanting a sip
Setting the trend within all of my fit
Might needa stay in a room at the Ritz
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, Stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair
I got money, I got fame
I got hoes that call my name
Rags to riches, Stacking digits yeah
Life is not the same
You don't care
You just really want me there though
Lying next to you
On your bed
It ain't fair though
And I know it aint fair though
Nothing really matters
And I know it aint fair though
Nothing really matters
And I know it aint fair though
Nothing really matters
And I know it aint fair though
Nothing really matters
I don't wanna be so irrelevant
I got money, I got fame
I got money, I got fame
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Writer: Manny Rivera
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