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I just ran outta money
The whole world tryna bring my ass down
And they said I looked funny
The whole world tryna bring my ass down
Down, oh, down
But maybe it all comes back around
Since when is everyone a DJ?
My grandma used to spin the Motown
And I bet she looked pretty
I could use like twenty dollars right now
Now, oh now
But maybe it all comes back around
Maybe I shoulda gone to college
Four years for a hundred-fifty thou'
We now gotta get it [?]
Work it off ’til I'm six feet underground
Ground, oh, ground
But maybe it all comes back around