lirik lagu emɐnuǝl x - money towers
job interview tomorrow
and i hope it goes well/
cus if not my financial
situation put me in h-ll/
ain’t nothing wrong with tryna
get ya pockets thicka n-gga/
but i’m on a mission to get
my pockets as thicas jiggas/
a double of beyonce’
playing fiance’/
caviar appatizer
tiger fish entree’/
3 stacks in a rubber
band callem andre’s/
and when my song plays
send a check to mi padre’s/
thas why
i hate money/
cus every vision i have
the bank take from me/
to raise kids it don’t
take love it take money/
thas why it cost money
to get a tape from me/
but my chick say hit that free
download to quench ya thirst/
just know i refuse to fund my
goals thru funds out of her purse/
so i sat and meditated till
i found a path that works/
the universe told me the key
is to fit u in a verse/
verse 2:
you get one life and
it’s dictated by a dollar/
so they say child support’s
supposed to make up for no father/
the sons of those men then
look up to pimps and robbers/
but the cycle never ends cuz
those kids end up having daughters/
he’s absent in her life and
she never learns love/
and since money is her motive
she works in a strip club/
we wanna change the world
but they’ll never really let us/
so we either rap or ball cuz
if not then they’ll forget us/
it’s all about the lettuce
money builds reputation/
but lack of money’s all
a n-gga seen set limitation/
so n-ggas seek the piece
without wanting to meditate/
cuz legislates won’t segregate
profit inside the senate’s safe/
mothaf-ckas witt money
only wanna keep you down/
but nothing lasts forever
what goes around comes around/
and they wonder why narcotics
on the streets sell well/
but can’t even get rid of the
crack on our liberty bell/
verse 3:
n-gga quit dreamin thinkin
you boutta strike a mill/
i don’t rap and we signed the
same amount of record deals/
i tellem haters dont judge
it by how it look/
cuz statistics show the bible
is histories most stolen book/
through ya eyes call a woman
who committed this a crook/
but she had to feed her kids
she pray to god she off the hook/
through the eyes of the privileged
it’s easy to label thiefs/
but f-ck the world we live in when you
gotta steal for your beliefs/
when i was seventeen i used
to rock a jesus piece/
but now i see that currency
could never buy me jesus peace/
money can buy me p-ssy though
i never stooped that low/
and since n-ggas is pressed for
time, they purchase a hublow/
money can buy hoes, ya flows
and a few clothes/
but money can’t buy you
vision for you to pursue goals/
money can boost ya sales
and buy you platinum and gold/
but money stops at the grave and
can’t buy you a new soul/
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