Gas Money

Good girls go to LA and get messed up
Wall Street boys get degrees think they next up
Everybody tryna prove somebody wrong
We don't swallow pride unless its bottled with some Tylenol
But, I wish I was chasing all the things I'm overthinkin' 'bout
Scared I'll just be another kid who never made it out
I wish I was brave enough to up a level and invest in my endeavors

But, I'm spendin' all my money on gas
And books I need for class
And food thats only fast
It's stupid but I'm spendin' all my money on gas
And gettin' to attached to girls that never last
It's stupid but I'm spendin' all my money on

Gettin' teached by a PhD tryna tell 'bout my social responsibilities
And then then I spenda a week tryna get some time that's free
Talk is cheap, plus I'm broke, bank account boutta' choke
I wish I was brave enough to say that I don't got it
Gotta work on bein' humble, ain't no other way around it
I'm talking to these girls, they so out of my league
They'll make a fool out of me because

I'm spendin' all my money on gas
And books I need for class
And food thats only fast
It's stupid but I'm spendin' all my money on gas
And gettin' to attached to girls that never last
It's stupid but I'm spendin' all my money on

Good girls go to LA and get messed up
Wall Street boys get degrees, think they next up
I run away 'cause I'm scared I'm gonna mess up
Everybody's dealin' with the same stuff
Good girls go to LA and get messed up
Wall Street boys get degrees, think they next up
I run away 'cause I'm scared I'm gonna mess up
Everybody's dealin' with the same stuff

But I'm spendin' all my money on-
Yeah, that's the one



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Writer(s): Graham Stiefel, Cooper Hill, Jachin Mcdonald
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