The Moneyz

We're in the money
We're in the money
We're in the money
We're in the money

A murder, crows follows everywhere we go
Scavenge by a past
Asking can this really last
It's the rub 'bove the drug
It's the life under the rug
The best a man can get
Why am I suddenly all wet?

It's a midnight moon
You pay attention when she croons
The sun it's getting late
Early for you
It's getting late
Real early for you

Oh brother
Oh brother
Oh brother

The money
The moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The moneyz
The moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The money
The money
Follow the moneyz
The money
The moneyz
Follow the moneyz

You're just not getting it
You're just not seeing it
You're just not getting it
You're just not seeing it

It blends well
A news friend
Ask who's ends depend
Who trades in a selling of likes

Fake kids dress up
Play pretend
Like they're actually siked
About your brand new birthday bike

Or rattle foggy spook
Lonely lost loveable mooks
Wink of wolf as he lyes past
Of your sent I'm keeping track
Of your sent, boy, I'm keeping track

Oh brother
Oh brother
Oh brother

The money
The moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The moneyz
The moneyz
Follow the moneyz
The money
The money
Follow the moneyz
The money
The moneyz
Follow the moneyz

You're just not getting it
You're just not seeing it
You're just not getting it
You're just not seeing it

You're just not getting it
You're just not seeing it
You're just not getting it
You're just not seeing it



Credits
Writer(s): James Priestner, Lubomir Ivan, Jared Priestner, Jeffrey Quinn, Jan Cajka
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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