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Just another Monday, pulling your hair for someone new
I happen to be who you're privy to
She said, "Why you running from me?" Ah
Why you running from me? Ah
And I'm so afraid
That you want my grave
Money on mind, money on my plate
And I love to take
'Cause I know you feel no hesitation
Riddle me with hatred
[Up in your place harder?]
'Til I grow, oh