The deEp boy - MONEY lyrics

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The deEp boy - MONEY lyrics

Intro:Yeah Money ,What is money The root of all evil that sounds funny Let's cut the crap this ain't trap This is music for your soul I got a dollar and a dream I'm j cole Verse 1 : Young n***a gettin money is all the mission So I can snap that dough and leave ma haters do the caption Imagine,rocking shoulders with the rich faction Never 10/1 the improper fraction Heh So let's get it how we can boys We all humans but we ain't got the same voice Or choice We got dreams Martin Luther kings But moneys got the keys To these n***as dreams Hola hola ,wiz Khalifa Work hard play hard same teacher I want a bimmer and a villa But the money don't smile So thats later Yeah So we gotta take the fast life Live fast die young Live broke you die cold Remember money brings the high life No Amake Dede Kush p**y alcohol high life Hook: If we want the mone let's get the money If we want the money let's get the money If we want the money let's get the money If we want the money money Let's get the money money Verse 2: Work money Scam money Bet money Drug money Blood money It's all money They be pointing fingers it's all funny It's get it how you can If you ain't know know know ma n***a learn You wanna make it I wanna make it Some n***as bake it Some others take it At the end of the day It's all green Hoes making money n***as making money Haters acting funny Like retarded dummies But but yeah get the money bruh Hook :