Текст песни
I made a few friends that let the money ruin their life
The thought of bottles and an ego got em' feeling alright
And they would hate you if you told em' whats on the other side
But that's greed for ya
But that's greed for ya
Don't mind the fine print, you breach silence?
Suddenly you're selling your soul
Mind filled with diamonds and high rent
Zillow searching your next home
Oh he's pure evil, no freedom, he just popped in your phone
But that's greed for ya
But that's greed for ya (money!)
Money talks but it lies in gold
My money's got some fangs, and it'll bite when you get old
My moneys got a problem buying slots and buying dope
My money reassures me when it says it's how it goes
Money talks but it lies in gold
My money's got some fangs, and it'll bite when you get old
My moneys got a problem buying slots and buying dope
My money reassures me when it says it's how it goes
I spent too much money on my clothes!
I got evil laying on my shoulders!
I had 0's talk to me in code!
Speak in riddle fortune teller boulders!
Now the mirrors talk with silent prose!
I just got my money right!