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My grills are so neat
Drip icy cold
Got offshore bank accounts and diamond blue palm trees
My platinum troubles are drowning in pink champagne
Escape into the sky in my own private jet
That's what I dream of in my head
Gold coins everywhere
Dollars up in the air
It's a billionaire's love affair
Gold coins out the window
Money pours like the rain falls
And I'm spending like I don't care
Richlist and Bentley's
