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