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Introducing the long-awaited new album, Elements. Teenage newbie music producer who makes sci-fi/epic/EDM music. This is the seventh and final track of Cities of Paradise. I hope you enjoy! Please share, like and subscribe. Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/dj_diamond_... Soundtrap: https://www.soundtrap.com/djdiamondmusic All art is my own. Music created with Soundtrap's Loops. Intro and outro created with iMovie and Intro Lite. Intro and outro music made by me.

No copyright infringement intended. For entertainment purposes only. All rights belong to Tory Lanez. -----Lyrics----- [Verse 1] Money on my mind All the time, all the time, oh Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin' Catchin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different women With you every night, woah Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin' That the Lord, take my soul Money on my mind All the time, all the time, oh Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin' Catchin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different women With you every night, woah Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin' That the Lord, take my soul Part II [Intro] Fargo The wolves come out at night nigga [Hook] Dirty money, all I know is dirty money Millionaire, 30 under 30 money That my brother, but he down in murder somethin' Jae my brother, but he down the way [Verse 2] It's dirty I don't know where it came from It's dirty, I don't know where the name from New extended .30 and his hand gun And touching million ain't gon' change where we came from I can't let no fuck niggas round me I can't let no fuck niggas round me My lil niggas got a problem, we gon' go to work I bent the corner in that 7, I was smoking purp He said he's about to do a body told me hold his work He nearly fell up out the window, I had to hold his shirt, woah I can't let no fuck niggas round me Got this 30 and my young nigga 'bout it, yeah Put that on my mama, I won't die no fuck nigga When you start get commas, that's when they want to fuck with you When you starvin', who gon' come pay that re-up with you? Niggas left you out for dead and never stuck with you You had to feed the family, that's first Make them pussy niggas understand ya, that the first Rich and switch, 20 bands for a verse Rich and switch, 20 bands for a course I can't let no fuck niggas round me But I'm 'bout it like these young niggas 'round me Liberace steady drippin' off my wrist Slip in Versace, then I mix it with the kitchen I lost my conscious the day I fuck up with them chickens A lot of bread that we done fucked off on these bitches I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I know I'm selfish I see that Fendi, see Chanel, I can't help it Got all these problems and I'm just tryna dodge the devil We shot Diego then they gave Speedy double It hurt my heart when they immigrated (karo) He down to let these bitches fly, no Furtado He down to let these bitches sing, no vibrato He gon' let them bitches [Verse 3] I got the liquor, the pour up And shawty she got all the dope I can roll with We run the city and I get the money from all the bitches I roll with I hop in the phantom I hop in the phantom I hop in that bitch, I'm like yeah, yeah Don't tell me you at it, don't tell me you at it Don't tell me you back in this bitch, yeah I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me Fa life nigga

No copyright infringement intended. For entertainment purposes only. All rights belong to Mabel. -----Lyrics----- [Intro: Mabel & MNEK] Hello? You there? Hello? You there? What you, what you gon' do [Verse 1: Mabel] If you take me out tonight I know you can change my mind (oh) Yesterday, we were over But today I'm feeling closer to you (oh) [Pre-Chorus: Mabel] No more late night Ubers, baby I'm not coming to your house, hah, are you crazy? You said you were home But I saw on your story, you're out till' the morning Not alone, so now you're gonna call Ring ring [Pre-Chorus: Mabel] Hello? You there? Real talk, you got me going crazy Hello? You there? Are you out somewhere with your baby? Hello? You there? Real talk, you got me going crazy Hello? Are you there? You there? You there? [Chorus: Mabel & Rich The Kid] Ring ring (calling late night for ya) Are you there? (they gon' make up on ya) Hello? (I am hopping on the way ya) Are you there? You there? You there? Ring ring (calling late night for ya) Are you there? (they gon' make up on ya) Hello? (I am hopping on the way ya) Are you there? You there? You there? [Verse 2: Mabel] I got a lot of friends, trust You don't wanna meet my brother So don't come into my ends, trust We all know you've been fucking with another If you make it out alive (ah) Maybe you can make this right (maybe you can make this right) 'Cause so many times, I've told you The next time I'll be colder to you, to you [Pre-Chorus: Mabel] No more late night Ubers, baby I'm not coming to your house, hah, are you crazy? You said you were home But I saw on your story, you're out till' the morning Not alone, so now you're gonna call Ring ring [Pre-Chorus: Mabel] Hello? You there? Real talk, you got me going crazy Hello? Hello? You there? You there? Are you out somewhere with your baby? Hello? You there? Real talk, you got me going crazy Hello? (hello?) Are you there? You there? You there? [Chorus: Mabel & Rich The Kid] Ring ring (calling late night for ya) Are you there? (they gon' make up on ya) Hello? (I am hopping on the way ya) Are you there? You there? You there? Ring ring (calling late night for ya) Are you there? (they gon' make up on ya) Hello? (I am hopping on the way ya) Are you there? You there? You there? [Verse 3: Rich The Kid] Hello, hello, plug call gotta pick up Hello, ooh, wrist cold, icicle, ooh If she bad, I'ma text the purple pickle Pullin up, drop top, two seats (skrrt skrrt) We in Vegas, ooh I made it (ooh I made it) She wanna take a picture with me 'cause I'm famous ('cause I'm famous) Count the money up I know they hate it (I know they hate it) It was all one night we never dated Maybach in the back and we faded (and we faded) Stacking up the paper we got pave (we got pave) Damn straight (straight) They all hate (they all hate) Hello? I'm pullin' up, right aight [Chorus: Mabel & Rich The Kid] Ring ring (calling late night for ya) Are you there? (they gon' make up on ya) Hello? (I am hopping on the way ya) Are you there? You there? You there? Ring ring (ring ring, all I hear is dial tones) Are you there? (wondering if you're sleeping all alone) Hello? (ring ring, all I hear is dial tones) Are you there? (wondering if you're sleeping all alone) Ring ring (ring ring, all I hear is dial tones) Are you there? (wondering if you're sleeping all alone) Hello? (ring ring, all I hear is dial tones) Are you there? You there? You there? Ring ring