Packy

How Many Times
Another show, another song, another feature Another piece of me gone, I'm steady tryna reach ya How many times until I'm stable? Came a long way from doing all our business under the table I'm grateful but I'm human I'm getting older and the weight of expectations are heavy on my shoulders How many times until it's fate? How many rhymes I gotta spit until I don't gotta think about putting food on my plate? Somebody tell me and be accurate How many times until I don't gotta think about what I'm gonna do after this? Try to imagine it, you livin' a dream and then in a moment, it vanishes You ten years deep, look at what you made It's amazing but try to put that shit on a résumé Sometimes I wish I fell flat on my face At least I would know it's the end of the race, but here I am still But here I am still Sometimes I wish I fell flat on my face At least I would know it's the end of the race, but here I am still Cash rules everything around me, cream, get the money Dolla-dolla bill y'all Cash rules everything around me, cream, get the money Or you ain't really living the dream Tick-tock, you can't stop now You better hit a lick 'fore the bottom drop out SongtexteBetter hit it big if you got a big mouth If you really with the shit, then you better dig down, yeah Cash rules everything around me, cream If you ain't makin' money, are you livin' the dream? Who am I to complain? I know I got it good I know a lot of people searchin' for themselves in Hollywood And never find it Chasin' a lifestyle, livin' for right now, I can't blame 'em Small town have you fiendin' for some entertainment I decided to create it, life is what you make it But what is makin' it if you got no relationships? Nobody to share the success with It's all about who you know, who you gettin' in bed with I rather be surrounded by the people I bled wit' Too many years working on my deadlift, pickin' up weight They won't spit on a track, but they spit in my face And tell me it's rainin', fuck the complainin' Spent half a year waiting on an opportunity that fell through But fuck if I'ma blame it, this shit is entertainment You either playin' the game or the game play you Game play you But fuck if I'ma blame it, this shit is entertainment You either playin' the game or the game play you Cash rules everything around me, cream, get the money Dolla-dolla bill y'all Cash rules everything around me, cream, get the money Or you ain't really livin' the dream Tick-tock, you can't stop now You better hit a lick 'fore the bottom drop out Better hit it big if you got a big mouth If you really with the shit, then you better dig down, yeah Cash rules everything around me, cream If you ain't makin' money, are you livin' the dream? Aus Songtexte Mania