The Money Jme (Ft. Wiley)

[Intro: Jme]
You know when you've gone way past the negotiation stage?

[Verse 1: Jme]
I cannot make money and still make sense
Fuck your pounds, fuck your pence
Fuck your dollars, fuck your cents
Fuck your euros, you fucking spenks
Just 'cause you're paying me Ps
You can't change the bullshit Jme sees
Any funny stuff, it's weighing in season
Take him straight to A&E, please
I perform and you have to pay
Equal service at the end of the day
But I know what you think, you thought
'Cause you've got the Ps, the ball's in your court
But it ain't, man will pop that ball with a shank
Don't ring me, I'll block that call and blank you for days
I've got Ps in the bank anyway
I could never be a tramp, I bathe

[Chorus: Jme]
I don't want the money anymore
I don't want the money anymore
Changed my mind, I'll have to withdraw
I don't want the money anymore
I don't want the money anymore