[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
[Verse 1: Joba]
If there was money in the bag
That you can just have
No strings attached
What would you have to ask?
I take some time, make up my mind
And disappear, and not say shit
Just go away for a while
Might do my dance, might throw some bands with both hands
Go all in, just give in for a while
I been beat up, beat down, fed up, bugged out over paper
Money ain’t shit when it’s meant to be
Money just came, in this case, for me
And I can’t complain
Nor will he, nor do we, I’m just saying
[Bridge: Kevin Abstract]
Damn, damn, damn, paper man, where you been?
Lights going down, and it’s time to make bands
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
[Verse 1: Joba]
If there was money in the bag
That you can just have
No strings attached
What would you have to ask?
I take some time, make up my mind
And disappear, and not say shit
Just go away for a while
Might do my dance, might throw some bands with both hands
Go all in, just give in for a while
I been beat up, beat down, fed up, bugged out over paper
Money ain’t shit when it’s meant to be
Money just came, in this case, for me
And I can’t complain
Nor will he, nor do we, I’m just saying
[Bridge: Kevin Abstract]
Damn, damn, damn, paper man, where you been?
Lights going down, and it’s time to make bands
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!