I Aint Got No Money

Wow wow wow
They tryna sell me things
Like a holiday to Colorado springs
But you know im fucking skint
In my bank ima rob a tank
And drive through the city of Caen
It be pretty come join me
Pull up to the spot
Get all the lights on
Lets do this shit yeah
Running round my van with a bat
Think im sad
But im a little bit mad
I like to take my risk
Not do what im told
Test my threshold
But the one stealing gold

Why why you tryna let them all die
When they're the ones paying for your flights
Line their pocket and buy some new ties
You the one i despise

Punch him in the ribs now
Take his brief case
Thats attached to his hand now
Pow pow pow
With my chow chow
You be looking all achy
You be looking all shaky lately

Wow wow
They tryna sell me things
Like a holiday to Colorado springs
But you know im fucking skint
In my bank ima rob a tank
And drive through the city of Caen
It be pretty come join me
Wow why you tryna sell me all these things
Like a diamond ring
And trips to Beijing
In my bank ima rob a tank
And drive through the city of Caen
It be pretty come join me
Wow wow wow yano



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan James Butler
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