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Tanarchive - Platinum Lyrics



Tanarchive - Platinum Lyrics




What is the issue?
Told a lil' bitch, "I don't really miss you"
Why you cryin'?, I don't got no tissues
He got hit, got hit with a pistol
You get hit, get hit with a missile
Bad bitch, I move to her sister
They see you get money and diss you
Codeine cup, feel it in my liver
Think that she yours, she up for the takin'
Oh, I don't get no money?, you mistaken
Bitch, shut up, gotta be patient
Yeah, no money, no conversation
Yeah, no ass, no information
I need the brain, no education
Yeah, tell your boyfriend that you taken
Yeah, tell your boyfriend that we datin'

Brand new Hellcat, just met Satan
She want rent money, I'm not payin'
I get high, they don't know what I'm sayin'
I get fly, they don't know what I'm draped in
I see you lie, and I know that you fakin'
Yeah, I just saw your bitch, she shakin'
Yeah, you don't know me, why you hatin'?
Don't talk back, don't like debatin', huh, huh

I'm gone
So much money, I don't got no loan
So much shit, I'ma bring that back
F*ck you doin', lil' bitch, you grown
Do it 'til I get them platinum plaques
Red dot 'em, yeah I got a brand new Mac
Brand new shit, got brand new straps
Tell 'em I ain't comin' back home

I just came from Tiffany
Yeah, I show 'em no sympathy
I just got a bad lil' bitch from Italy
You don't got motion, got no activity
I got the ice shards, it's slippery
Uh, the bitch got flexibility
Yeah, I get the cash on delivery
Yeah, I give that money 'til infinity

Why they clone?, they want the identity
And I know you're not who you pretend to be
And I swear that lil' bitch is so dead to me
You can speed, you still not ahead of me
I might go get a house up in Beverly
Yeah, I f*ck with your hoe, like heavily
Yeah, she say that she f*ck with my energy
Yeah, you do it, you do it so heavenly
Then forget it, I don't got no memory
Then forget it, I know it's gon' never be
I might marry my money, it's meant to be
I'm not goin' broke until like 70
I mean never, I spend this shit steadily
She want some of it, yeah, she keep beggin' me
She ain't never gettin' no shit though
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What is the issue?
Told a lil' bitch, "I don't really miss you"
Why you cryin'?, I don't got no tissues
He got hit, got hit with a pistol
You get hit, get hit with a missile
Bad bitch, I move to her sister
They see you get money and diss you
Codeine cup, feel it in my liver
Think that she yours, she up for the takin'
Oh, I don't get no money?, you mistaken
Bitch, shut up, gotta be patient
Yeah, no money, no conversation
Yeah, no ass, no information
I need the brain, no education
Yeah, tell your boyfriend that you taken
Yeah, tell your boyfriend that we datin'

Brand new Hellcat, just met Satan
She want rent money, I'm not payin'
I get high, they don't know what I'm sayin'
I get fly, they don't know what I'm draped in
I see you lie, and I know that you fakin'
Yeah, I just saw your bitch, she shakin'
Yeah, you don't know me, why you hatin'?
Don't talk back, don't like debatin', huh, huh

I'm gone
So much money, I don't got no loan
So much shit, I'ma bring that back
F*ck you doin', lil' bitch, you grown
Do it 'til I get them platinum plaques
Red dot 'em, yeah I got a brand new Mac
Brand new shit, got brand new straps
Tell 'em I ain't comin' back home

I just came from Tiffany
Yeah, I show 'em no sympathy
I just got a bad lil' bitch from Italy
You don't got motion, got no activity
I got the ice shards, it's slippery
Uh, the bitch got flexibility
Yeah, I get the cash on delivery
Yeah, I give that money 'til infinity

Why they clone?, they want the identity
And I know you're not who you pretend to be
And I swear that lil' bitch is so dead to me
You can speed, you still not ahead of me
I might go get a house up in Beverly
Yeah, I f*ck with your hoe, like heavily
Yeah, she say that she f*ck with my energy
Yeah, you do it, you do it so heavenly
Then forget it, I don't got no memory
Then forget it, I know it's gon' never be
I might marry my money, it's meant to be
I'm not goin' broke until like 70
I mean never, I spend this shit steadily
She want some of it, yeah, she keep beggin' me
She ain't never gettin' no shit though
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Writer: Tanner Horton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Tanner Horton

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