Money (feat. Clover)
When we finally got down to something
Which the individual says he really wants to do
I will say to him, you do that
And uh, forget the money
Take your gas car back to nascar
In a tesla we going faster
Smoke the gas just like a rasta
Dip your head bow to your master
Looking dapper with a dagger
Cut my girl off she a nagger
I don't wanna hang with no ranga
I just want a bunnings sanga
Drip my heat from head to toe
This ain't my crescendo
Never abided no status quo
Bitch boy better lose that ego
Make it out yeah thats my goal
Yours is just another hoe
Read the magic off the scroll
Cast the spell and I take your soul
Adrenaline in my veins, can you lock me in my chains?
Had enough of this stupid game
Oh look how the blood it stains
Oh look how it always rains
Now we out here spotting trains
Nobody out here but me mane
I don't need no crown to reign
Zombie creepin' out the grave
No you don't know his name
Midnight sun leaves me undone
I will come another day
But you can find me at the rave
Searching up and down for what I crave
Another night with the beige, just so I can feel the bass, yeah
If you say that getting the money is the most important thing
You will spend your life completely wasting your time
You'll be doing things you dont like doing
In order to go on living
That is to go on doing things you don't like doing
Which is stupid
Better to have a short life that is full of what you like doing
Than a long life spent in a miserable way
Which the individual says he really wants to do
I will say to him, you do that
And uh, forget the money
Take your gas car back to nascar
In a tesla we going faster
Smoke the gas just like a rasta
Dip your head bow to your master
Looking dapper with a dagger
Cut my girl off she a nagger
I don't wanna hang with no ranga
I just want a bunnings sanga
Drip my heat from head to toe
This ain't my crescendo
Never abided no status quo
Bitch boy better lose that ego
Make it out yeah thats my goal
Yours is just another hoe
Read the magic off the scroll
Cast the spell and I take your soul
Adrenaline in my veins, can you lock me in my chains?
Had enough of this stupid game
Oh look how the blood it stains
Oh look how it always rains
Now we out here spotting trains
Nobody out here but me mane
I don't need no crown to reign
Zombie creepin' out the grave
No you don't know his name
Midnight sun leaves me undone
I will come another day
But you can find me at the rave
Searching up and down for what I crave
Another night with the beige, just so I can feel the bass, yeah
If you say that getting the money is the most important thing
You will spend your life completely wasting your time
You'll be doing things you dont like doing
In order to go on living
That is to go on doing things you don't like doing
Which is stupid
Better to have a short life that is full of what you like doing
Than a long life spent in a miserable way
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Writer(s): Oskar Gjerlev Petersen
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