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    Could you lay with me
    Underneath the stars, just conversate with me?
    My plane is boarding soon and it's so plain to see
    That one could lose his way
    So could you pray with me
    That I don't lose my soul in the luxury?

    Money the jealous type, I always knew it
    I knew she'd come around if I only sweat the music
    But I'm starting to believe it, that's a problem to my health
    Cause the size of half these checks could make me vomit on myself
    But I give it up to heaven cause it isn't jon
    The chorus, an instrumental, oh you think it's odd?
    I don't have to give you lyrics cause I know it's God
    That's why I get emotional when the chorus drops

    Oh, oh, oh
    Oh, oh, oh
    We're not sad at all
    We know you have to leave and we're not mad at all
    You'll be back in town and we'll play basketball
    And if you fall off track we'll be your adderall
    We won't let your soul drown in luxury

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    Money the jealous type, I always knew it
    I knew she'd come around if I only sweat the music
    But I'm starting to believe it, that's a problem to my health
    Cause the size of half these checks
    Could make me vomit on myself

    But I give it up to heaven cause it isn't jon
    The chorus, an instrumental, oh you think it's odd?
    I don't have to give you lyrics cause I know it's God
    That's why I get emotional when the chorus drops
    Oh, oh, oh
    Oh, oh, oh

    Pray with me
    Lay with me
    Conversate with me
    Pray with me
    Lay with me
    Conversate with me
    Please don't let my soul drown in luxury

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    Composition: Bellion Jon

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