Let the Music Play

Let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money

Delete your slave settings dummy
And crash your cars dummy
Get rid of your gold chains dummy
I was disparate to make this money
So I made this all of this here money
You can't fake this real paper money
Got all this real paper money
You think I was made from money
No survival remorse for this money
Oh no change for you dummies
Bob got caught he was a dummy
I rather keep my hard earn money
They scam frank for all his money
So I still got all my hard earn money
You bet the house and lost your money
Now you can't remember where you left your money

Let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money

Spend will but be wise to save
It will behoove you to save
Bills don't give a fuck if your brave
Calculate well and you can still get paid
Vision of the One eye king, cliche
Brings light to each of my days
You'll be broke if you don't save
Might as well dig your own grave
Steal from the first and second slave
Dancing happy even tho we're Slaves
Wickedest days but breaking slaves
Now remember your mommas days
Her great grandmother was a slave
Don't you dream about those days
If not I guess you finally got paid
This is just a letter to monetary slaves

Let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money all the time, let the music play
We getting money



Credits
Writer(s): Croesus Ecelugich
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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