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Money (Dubstep Remix)

๐Ÿ‘ค Virus Syndicate โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Dubstep Crazy โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:16
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โฑ๏ธ 4:16 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I was on it the day that I met her
One look and I knew how to get her (I knew how to get her)
She got me a pair of Jordans
Got me that brand new leather (That brand new leather)
Everywhere that I go I take her life that little bit better

But she cheated, left me indebted
She didn't even leave me a letter
Now I got bad credit, bailiffs and dealers on my case
And the landlord has just changed the locks on my place
Now I know I probably shouldn't but here she comes again

Besides, she says she loves me and
She's done with him (I love you too)

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash

I've spent years on the chase for it
Give blood, shed blood for a taste of it

Dad said "Don't stop 'til you made it, Nick"
Taking it for the money and the paperclip
I've gotta make it, foot down, feet on the gas
Everybody got a dream but it's made of glass

Gotta pump steel from the me in the past
To get cash with the chips like Stacey Dash
I want that money more than I ever did
But I never get much more than I ever give
I was hood rich off sales of sedatives
Sales imperative but the benefit was negative
Karma, now I go harder
If I die for it, make me a martyr
Buried in Prada, must be the Devil's own partner
Screaming from the casket that I want that

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash

Everyone's addicted to the credit, credit, credit
Tell us if we want it we can get it, get it, get it
We're all addicted to the credit, credit, credit
And now we want it, we can't get it, get it, get it

I got money on my mind

Mind on my money, man are fully on the grind
Give me the beat, man, I'm a bully on a grime track
Stay focused, I'm never gonna sidetrack

So give me that paper, paper

I'm gonna put it all under the mattress
Gonna get paid when I blaze up tracks
Strike with the fire and I don't mean matches
Paper chaser, baller, saver, raver
Money maker, I'm a saviour
Flows are electric taser, stop it hurts
Stack P 'til my pockets burst

I'm a young baller, watch how I live fast
Gonna ride out 'til I crash like whiplash
I'm ready for the finer life
'Cause I'll be living the designer life when I get that

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash

Everyone's addicted to the credit, credit, credit
Tell us if we want it we can get it, get it, get it
We're all addicted to the credit, credit, credit
And now we want it, we can't get it, get it, get it

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.38] I was on it the day that I met her
[00:01.60] One look and I knew how to get her (I knew how to get her)
[00:03.88] She got me a pair of Jordans
[00:05.38] Got me that brand new leather (That brand new leather)
[00:07.15] Everywhere that I go I take her life that little bit better
[00:10.44] But she cheated, left me indebted
[00:11.99] She didn't even leave me a letter
[00:13.44] Now I got bad credit, bailiffs and dealers on my case
[00:16.81] And the landlord has just changed the locks on my place
[00:20.39] Now I know I probably shouldn't but here she comes again
[00:23.55] Besides, she says she loves me and
[00:25.62] She's done with him (I love you too)
[00:27.52] Money, get away
[00:33.54] Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
[00:41.18] Money, it's a gas
[00:47.24] Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
[00:53.96]
[01:08.28] I've spent years on the chase for it
[01:09.74] Give blood, shed blood for a taste of it
[01:11.54] Dad said "Don't stop 'til you made it, Nick"
[01:13.19] Taking it for the money and the paperclip
[01:14.90] I've gotta make it, foot down, feet on the gas
[01:16.75] Everybody got a dream but it's made of glass
[01:18.54] Gotta pump steel from the me in the past
[01:19.91] To get cash with the chips like Stacey Dash
[01:21.83] I want that money more than I ever did
[01:23.76] But I never get much more than I ever give
[01:25.55] I was hood rich off sales of sedatives
[01:27.05] Sales imperative but the benefit was negative
[01:29.30] Karma, now I go harder
[01:30.56] If I die for it, make me a martyr
[01:32.20] Buried in Prada, must be the Devil's own partner
[01:34.49] Screaming from the casket that I want that
[01:36.16] Money, get away
[01:42.18] Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
[01:49.77] Money, it's a gas
[01:55.82] Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
[02:03.52] Everyone's addicted to the credit, credit, credit
[02:06.97] Tell us if we want it we can get it, get it, get it
[02:10.66] We're all addicted to the credit, credit, credit
[02:14.04] And now we want it, we can't get it, get it, get it
[02:17.86] I got money on my mind
[02:19.01] Mind on my money, man are fully on the grind
[02:20.67] Give me the beat, man, I'm a bully on a grime track
[02:22.38] Stay focused, I'm never gonna sidetrack
[02:24.36] So give me that paper, paper
[02:25.96] I'm gonna put it all under the mattress
[02:27.53] Gonna get paid when I blaze up tracks
[02:29.24] Strike with the fire and I don't mean matches
[02:31.00] Paper chaser, baller, saver, raver
[02:33.18] Money maker, I'm a saviour
[02:34.45] Flows are electric taser, stop it hurts
[02:36.39] Stack P 'til my pockets burst
[02:37.83] I'm a young baller, watch how I live fast
[02:39.68] Gonna ride out 'til I crash like whiplash
[02:41.51] I'm ready for the finer life
[02:42.66] 'Cause I'll be living the designer life when I get that
[02:44.75] Money, get away
[02:50.66] Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
[02:58.42] Money, it's a gas
[03:04.35] Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
[03:11.07]
[03:25.83] Everyone's addicted to the credit, credit, credit
[03:29.22] Tell us if we want it we can get it, get it, get it
[03:32.84] We're all addicted to the credit, credit, credit
[03:36.30] And now we want it, we can't get it, get it, get it
[03:42.00] Money, get away
[03:45.51] Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
[03:53.02] Money, it's a gas
[03:59.23] Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
[04:16.49]

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