Money to Blow
You told me if I paid for class, I could pay for more
Like a piece of paper, I could barely afford
Oh, you got a degree? Can't afford a Ford
Be happy is free, so abort the course
Let me tell you how to keep us in chains, right
Keep us in chains
Paying so much that we're paying for pain
I can't even pay for a plane
We're stuck on this plane
They're leaving us with nothing to gain
Like go get a job and work for the man
And I still can't afford shit
I can barely afford chips
Sally Mae is whore bitch
And I know it's important, I know it's important
So why do I dream about money and Porsches? Money and Porsches
They're making me feel like I'm less of important, less of important
If I don't have cash or a crib in New Orleans, crib in New Orleans
And still I wonder, what it's like to have money to blow
And spend all my cash while I travel the globe
And buying a chain that is dripping in gold
I never will let them acquire my soul
I know, what we were told was a lie
See the money don't come with the day that we die
So I focus on hoping the growth of my mind
You can buy everything but you can never buy time
It's Witt
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
So many places in the world
I never been but I wanna go
It's so unfair how we all live
Got one life to live
Yeah
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
Yo
They tell us that we need the money
But I think that it's funny how people just fall in a trap
I say I'm one of the greatest, they say it's opinion
I say that it's one of the facts
I'mma go ham, these niggas like damn
I don't really think I wanna with that
Who am I kidding, my bank account, like a fashion show
The way it be filling with rags, filling with rags, yeah
Keep filling it up, keep filling it up
I said it before, I'm living it up
'Cuz where I'm from you can get killed for a buck
Any day I get from here is a plus
Travel the world, am I living enough?
When half the year, I live in a truck
I'm looking at my face, like I don't give a fuck
Oh yeah
'Cuz this just ain't the same
I can't just take this image and put it in a frame
Oh no
But this is all I know
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
So many places in the world
I never been but I wanna go
It's so unfair how we all live
Got one life to live
Yeah
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
So many places in the world
I never been but I wanna go
It's so unfair how we all live
Got one life to live
Yeah
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
Like a piece of paper, I could barely afford
Oh, you got a degree? Can't afford a Ford
Be happy is free, so abort the course
Let me tell you how to keep us in chains, right
Keep us in chains
Paying so much that we're paying for pain
I can't even pay for a plane
We're stuck on this plane
They're leaving us with nothing to gain
Like go get a job and work for the man
And I still can't afford shit
I can barely afford chips
Sally Mae is whore bitch
And I know it's important, I know it's important
So why do I dream about money and Porsches? Money and Porsches
They're making me feel like I'm less of important, less of important
If I don't have cash or a crib in New Orleans, crib in New Orleans
And still I wonder, what it's like to have money to blow
And spend all my cash while I travel the globe
And buying a chain that is dripping in gold
I never will let them acquire my soul
I know, what we were told was a lie
See the money don't come with the day that we die
So I focus on hoping the growth of my mind
You can buy everything but you can never buy time
It's Witt
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
So many places in the world
I never been but I wanna go
It's so unfair how we all live
Got one life to live
Yeah
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
Yo
They tell us that we need the money
But I think that it's funny how people just fall in a trap
I say I'm one of the greatest, they say it's opinion
I say that it's one of the facts
I'mma go ham, these niggas like damn
I don't really think I wanna with that
Who am I kidding, my bank account, like a fashion show
The way it be filling with rags, filling with rags, yeah
Keep filling it up, keep filling it up
I said it before, I'm living it up
'Cuz where I'm from you can get killed for a buck
Any day I get from here is a plus
Travel the world, am I living enough?
When half the year, I live in a truck
I'm looking at my face, like I don't give a fuck
Oh yeah
'Cuz this just ain't the same
I can't just take this image and put it in a frame
Oh no
But this is all I know
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
So many places in the world
I never been but I wanna go
It's so unfair how we all live
Got one life to live
Yeah
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
So many places in the world
I never been but I wanna go
It's so unfair how we all live
Got one life to live
Yeah
Sometimes I wish I had that money to blow
Money to blow
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Writer(s): Yonas Mellesse
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