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They say: „Money can't make you happy“ (Yeah) Well I beg to differ (I finally found the beat) Straight from the mud, but the aim is to sleep like presidents Come count my momma bills, and you gon' get the relevance Double the hussle, fuck a puzzle Fuck the starve, this shit is muscles Need a shovel, let me show you what a blessing is (Ah) This shit won't fall from the trees Hold the torch, got the keys I need my paper in peace I like my Mac with the cheese I need my mans to be free Life tastes better with some ice to the tea (Yeah) Fuck a slice, add a cherry, if you bake it for me, ah Thirsty for water, surrounded by desert eagles Need to eat, pull the root out, fuck you talking 'bout evil? The new pursuit of happiness, nigga this is just this sequel Changed the floor with a kingsizebed, come let me teach you Days without a heater, i was bleeding through these speakers Plus I gotta feed a baby, luck ain't never really reached us Know these bills really gonna keep us, safe from the coldest nights, the older life Nigga I ain't going back, fuck you talking wrong or right? They say: „Money can't make you happy“ SongtexteI beg to differ, yeah, I beg to differ Started getting some change, my perspective has changed Tell ‘em put that shit where they mouth is Order your house, 'fore you start talkin' that fresh shit We ain't spittin' up mouthwash, we don't need too much vouchin' Dragons hittin' on my tigers crouch and niggas is low key That don't mean we ain't Pouncin' Break a pound to the ounces, niggas off of the gram Get the game of the blouses, lay in den linens in a Spanish brand I keep Mispronouncin' Think it's Loewe or Loewe, got a show in nueve And they gon' cash me out as soon As we are exit stage left This the life that I live, don't miss the one that I left Don't miss the things that I stressed over what's really distressed Right up until we finessed, a humble bag, you might hear a humble brag or two On point like a dagger – bee, see How could you quantify advice for my quality of life When you don't know my pain and dichotomy is strife like Bill foods wouldn't make the bigger loads 'light' like Green bags wouldn't have me lean back Could've had that good food Could've look like Fat Joe Couldn't even dream back then I say broke and think 'bout how I was extrem back then They say: „Money can't make you happy“ I beg to differ, yeah, I beg to differ Started getting some change, my perspective has changed Nigga I beg to differ, yeah They say: „Money can't make you happy“ I beg to differ Aus Songtexte Mania