Manage all this dough like I was born with it

Manage all this dough like I was born with it
Nothing normal in our lives, my dear
I'm not here, the cash is calling me
What am I in the procession, an Aston hides the Benz
Next bum-al, I'll leave the rap in a prosthesis
Behind every great man, there's a woman who protects him

Fuck off, we're not even Russophiles
NBOW, I just poured a Urus to the taxman
We're men, we manage, bring in the cash
We come home late, we fuck our women
No pay, no fan, we pay our fees, our mistakes
Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry, they'll understand later
It's like a Nolan (Christopher) movie

Hey, cousin I love him, I may sing "NO LOVE"
We'll talk about all this later
Unable to say "love you" without saying "bitch"
She doesn't deserve you, that big slut
I could have seen the shrink

I'm in the studio on the next track
Before, I was a good guy, bro
You got screwed, you're too nice
I could have sung you love but I no longer felt it
I need to be careful, if I put too much of myself, I can't release it anymore

Can't release it anymore, can't release it
Can't release it anymore, can't release it, no longer felt it
I need to be careful, if I put too much of myself, I can't release it anymore

Horizon 25, take down the good-guy like 25
We won't tell the kids we were rich before 25
I raise my eyes
First objective, not in the 25
I raise my eyes
First objective, not in the 25
Horizon 25, take down the good-guy like 25
We won't tell the kids we were rich before 25
I raise my eyes
First objective, not in the 25
I raise my eyes
First objective, not in the 25
First, not in the 25

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