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(Filthy...)
(Saint!)
Okay
Back to business, seven figures, life without worry
You're not the gift, she calls you Christmas
'cause you came early
I'm a little late, but when you're rich, you're never in a hurry
Vacation in Hammerfell, you were never worthy
Ugh
Chase the bag, kid, never chase a dame
I was grinding, you was dreaming,I don't care
to know your name
You think you're a player, I already own the game
We are not the same
Check your blood pressure, outlander
Take a look at my net worth, outlander
Take a look at my cheddar, outlander
I got wealth beyond measure, outlander
Those boots are argonian leather, outlander
I am filthy rich, you're a filthy s'wit (n'wah)
Your luck is at zero, she won't let you hit
I be smelling good, but you know I'm the shit (okay)
Let me show you why they call me Saint Jiub
(N'wah)
Only Drakes I know are in my pocket
I am filthy rich, but this is blood money
I'm not Morag Tong, but don't look at me funny
I already did my time, if you cross me, it'll be bloody
Ugh
Chase the bag, kid, never chase a dame
I was grinding, you was dreaming,I don't care
to know your name
You think you're a player, I already own the game
We are not the same
Check your blood pressure, outlander
Take a look at my net worth, outlander
Take a look at my cheddar, outlander
I got wealth beyond measure, outlander
Those boots are argonian leather
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