One day, I'm very sure,
I will have a lot of money.
I will find that money
I will save that money
I will spend that money
Yeah, I'll spend that money
on shit I don't need
I'm gonna waste it,
on all the things I don't need.
I'll fly to Johor, I'll fly to Indonesia,
I'll go to Zone 5, I'll go to Showroom,
I'll go to uptowns, I'll go to Chow Kit.
No one's going to stop me,
from wasting on shit.
But I'm doing it now.
But it's not my money.
I will have my own money.
Monday, December 23, 2013
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