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• Artiste: Kameron Marlowe
• Titre: Money Ain't $hit
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You can drive a fifth generation third motor oil truck Or ride anywhere on your thumb and some luck With muddy old boots or get around in your dirty bare feet You can live in a trailer underneath a bridge Having just enough ain't a wrong way to live Life ain't about price tags, Cadillacs, or first class seats 'Cause money ain't shit at the end of the day It don't love back, no it ain't a fair trade Can't buy back time, you let it get away Trying to get a little more, a little bit more Money ain't shit and it ain't gonna fly Even if it could, when it gets to the eye Of that needle that you gotta pass through No it ain't gonna fit 'Cause on them streets of gold, yeah buddy Money ain't shit That's what the alley cat trash can old man said As he pointed at the three words painted in red On the dumpster where I was sure cutting my way through He said I chased it for twenty good years of my life It cost me my kids and a couple ex-wives Everything they say it buys, buddy it ain't true 'Cause money ain't shit at the end of the day It don't love back, no it ain't a fair trade Can't buy back time, you let it get away Trying to get a little more, a little bit more Money ain't shit and it ain't gonna fly Even if it could, when it gets to the eye Of that needle that you gotta pass through No it ain't gonna fit 'Cause on them streets of gold, yeah buddy Money ain't shit No it ain't it 'Cause when it's all said and done, man, there you are You better hope Heaven ain't got no cover charge 'Cause money ain't shit at the end of the day It don't love back, no it ain't a fair trade Can't buy back time, you let it get away Trying to get a little more, a little bit more Money ain't shit and it ain't gonna fly Even if it could, when it gets to the eye Of that needle that you gotta pass through No it ain't gonna fit 'Cause on them streets of gold, yeah buddy Money ain't shit On them streets of gold, yeah buddy Money ain't shit No, it ain't shit