A lot of cash & a lot of hash
Loading in exotic cars but poorly dressed
Where does he get all that kinda money, set everyone guess
Crossing alcohol and hash, sometimes cocain, Poor chap!
Was all talk, soon passed out, moving closer to death
Pordigal with his dad’s money, showing off
God! He’s a mess
Good boots paired with a shiny watch all for his friends, who couldn’t care less
Materialistic to the core, didn’t he know I was past that
Yes expensive perfume with a nice smell, was more into self-made, so didn’t impress
Was hard to explain him things as his basics were see you see me with his fake sass
Why was he so blind to all that mess
Doesn’t he know who are his real friends?!
Took him seriously at start, not aware of his immature mindset
Just the right time disclosed his ugly truth saved me from being a wreck
Utter disregard for my beauty
He can kiss his friends who won’t be there without a lot of cash & a lot of hash, Mr. Tinman
We are friends. Yes. Let’s smokeup hash, which can’t happen without some cash
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