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letra de money - de'wayne jackson

[verse 1]
i used to walk around hollywood head in my hands
just billboards, staring, trying to figure out the plan
at mid-19 i worked the graveyard
8 to 4 taco bell i had to slave hard
next morning i’m up late running for the train
boy, steady on my neck, i gotta maintain
and i gotta pay this d-mn rent somehow
wishing i could be a millionaire right now

[pre-chorus]
momma can you save me 50?
daddy can you save me 25?
[?] can you please pretend [?]
granny in the grave probably crying right now
my mental [?] getting pretty low
air mattress broke, sleeping on the floor with the roaches
but somehow it kept me going

[chorus]
you need money, you need the bucks
sick of getting told “you need to shut the f-ck up”
you better hush me to fill a rush
wait till i see a couplе million in the bank
it ain’t enough money, wе don’t give a f-ck
you need to get up out the way
you need to back the h-ll up
it ain’t enough to look, i need to touch
we need the money, we need the money
[verse 2]
i used to walk around hollywood head in my hands
one day i’ll see the world, i didn’t know when
take it back [?] slow
free-styling with my daddy [?] like you [?]
back to reality, i’m up late for the train
boy, steady on my neck, i gotta maintain
and i gotta pay this d-mn rent somehow
when i left it’s the last time i clocked out

[chorus]
you need money, you need the bucks
sick of getting told “you need to shut the f-ck up”
you better hush me to fill a rush
wait till i see a couple million in the bank
it ain’t enough money, we don’t give a f-ck
you need to get up out the way
you need to back the h-ll up
it ain’t enough to look, i need to touch
we need the money, we need the money
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money, yeah
give it to me

[bridge]
started early on my own grave
close friends come, then they drift away
hope my momma’s still proud of me
[?] it was so sunny
started early on my own grave
close friends come, then they drift away
[?]
dig an early grave
ain’t it funny, what you do [?]?

[chorus]
you need money, you need the bucks
sick of getting told “you need to shut the f-ck up”
you better hush me to fill a rush
wait till i see a couple million in the bank
it ain’t enough money, we don’t give a f-ck
you need to get up out the way
you need to back the h-ll up
it ain’t enough to look, i need to touch
we need the money, we need the money
[outro]
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money, yeah
give it to me
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money
mu-mu-money
mu-mu-mu-money, yeah
give it to me

- dewayne jackson

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