Money Ain't a Thing

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I be sleeping while awake
Girl kiss me while I wake
Money ain't a thing
Not for the gold chain
People go insane all for the fame

Now people be hating
But my music never changing
Got my new flow like progressive
And my fame is just progressing
It's your girl I am undressing
Forget that
It's my shell I am undressing
I'm a true dude not a peasant

If you're saying other wise then you're not so wise
You're pringles
Top of eachother like aged dirt
All these guys acting like they are perverts
So I call you herbert
You're an enemy like desert
So I call you sherbert

So I scream
You're girl scream
Everybody scream like MJ
Now let's take it back to the old days
I'm talking about those peacefuls days
Except for the fact there was cocaine
Michael not a criminal like OJ
I'm balling without wearing those Js
I'm not representing those dumb shades

Haily Williams
Gerard Way
They're the people that showed me the way
Now I be repping and rapping the 401 county
My boy Mass of Man and Devine and my baby
And I think I might be going crazy
Cause the others are acting like pansies

Lately I've noticed the others are becoming sell outs
They think they're hot stuff when they're lives they just threw out
So I preach you, if you want to be true
Then remember where you came and look up where skies are blue

I be sleeping while awake
Girl kiss me while I wake
Money ain't a thing
Not for the gold chain
People go insane all for the fame

I will admit I've come a long way
30 minutes I be living Newport Bay
Now your girlfriend wants me
Or does she want closure?

All the people intelligent back in the day
When home values important
Now bro I support it
But man I admit it
I'm so independent
Now the government is going to sleep
How did they get in this deep
I guess they are a flock of sheep

Now they're chaos in the world 
But it keeps the world in order
I'm Pandora's box
And you can say your job is over
If you're a wanna be
If you want to be me
Then follow your dreams the ones you discover in your sleep

Now grab your jacket
Cause in this world we're living in it's cold out
I see some Logic Numbers
Inspired this song without a doubt
Work like a slave
Live like a king
Cause in the end I promise money ain't a thing

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