INTRO
You know they say more money more problems
But it's just a way of life
We don't choose that
VERSE 1
Cut the paycheck, I gotta stay fresh
I need that new new and I refuse to pay less
Stand in line at the store?! Man I hate stress
More everyday that's why I'm rolling up the trainwreck
Back in the day we used to grab an eighth
For the Illadelph bong roll raw when it's papes
Only flaw with the taste is it all has a face value
A price point that we all have to pay
Maybe it's the wheels on your car spinning
Or the tab for the drinks when you in the bar chillin
That you charge on your card, tomorrow you'll be feeling
Like you need a shrink so you gotta pay him for the feeling
That its all good, no problems
If I got dough I got a way to solve it
f** a bank dog, gotta ball
Gotta get them pair of J's coming out next fall
HOOK
We just stay up on the grind and
Get money
You work a nine to five?!
Get money
Hustle on the side?!
Get money
We gotta stay alive so we gotta
Get money
VERSE 2
She get her hair done nails done did
Her eyebrows ain't real but her make up is
She falling for the ads full of schemes in the mags
For a product that's backed up by some made up sh**
Infatuated with her body only if its outta Body magazine, modeling supreme
Cause you know you can't settle for no basic b**h
Based on the taste the world has faced us with
We all getting high off the poison
Second hand smoke through the lies and the noise
That's disguised as a voice, decided on a choice
Cause we're told well get pockets full of gold so
Its to E to the V to the AN
Pouring up liquor til the clock hits the am
Party don't stop? (Don't stop!) til I say when
Just a way of life and it's all cause we gotta
HOOK