[Chorus: Sydnee Carter]
Money isn’t somethin’ that you live for
Every time you want it just a little more
Spendin’ every dollar like it’s not enough
So watch you get rich and fall in the end, so
[Verse 1: 360]
Life is all about gettin' paid, make it all at that mental rate
Go and put the shit where your mouth is, showin' off your expensive taste
Ayy, livin' it up, not givin' a fuck, all you wantin' is a million bucks
Spendin' every little bit in a month and showin' you richer than us
Yep
Shinin', shinin' wow, how you buy that nicer house
Always spendin' that high amount, what you wearin' is hired now (woo)
Got you thinkin' that what you're makin' it'll buy the crown
What you spend it'll make you better than everyone in your entire town
Boy, you got mad loot, ain't nobody that is boss as you
You will never be the one without real ones so you go and get a squad tattoo
Look, where you shop at, yo, you drop stacks, and you pop tags, and you got cash
That Fendi that was not bad like, "Where the fuck did you cop that?"
Like goddamn, these younger kids they've have gone mad
They see the way you livin', homie, they want that too (want that)
When you fuckin' grow they'll come to know that it's nothin' though, but it's funny, yo
You got a money phone 'cause their contacts as lost as you, you're gone
[Chorus: Sydnee Carter]
Money isn’t somethin’ that you live for
Every time you want it just a little more
Spendin’ every dollar like it’s not enough
So watch you get rich and fall in the end, so
Money isn’t somethin’ that you live for
Every time you want it just a little more
Spendin’ every dollar like it’s not enough
So watch you get rich and fall in the end, so
[Verse 1: 360]
Life is all about gettin' paid, make it all at that mental rate
Go and put the shit where your mouth is, showin' off your expensive taste
Ayy, livin' it up, not givin' a fuck, all you wantin' is a million bucks
Spendin' every little bit in a month and showin' you richer than us
Yep
Shinin', shinin' wow, how you buy that nicer house
Always spendin' that high amount, what you wearin' is hired now (woo)
Got you thinkin' that what you're makin' it'll buy the crown
What you spend it'll make you better than everyone in your entire town
Boy, you got mad loot, ain't nobody that is boss as you
You will never be the one without real ones so you go and get a squad tattoo
Look, where you shop at, yo, you drop stacks, and you pop tags, and you got cash
That Fendi that was not bad like, "Where the fuck did you cop that?"
Like goddamn, these younger kids they've have gone mad
They see the way you livin', homie, they want that too (want that)
When you fuckin' grow they'll come to know that it's nothin' though, but it's funny, yo
You got a money phone 'cause their contacts as lost as you, you're gone
[Chorus: Sydnee Carter]
Money isn’t somethin’ that you live for
Every time you want it just a little more
Spendin’ every dollar like it’s not enough
So watch you get rich and fall in the end, so
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