Prophecy Video (MV)

If I was in it for the money
If I was in it for the money

If I was in it for the money
Hell I'd packed up for the hill

Hell I'd packed up for the hill
Hell I'd packed up for the hill

If I was in it for the money
Hell i would run off for the Hill
Many times i sit and wonder
How many times until it's real

How many times until I fall
How many times until I cry
How many times till i lose control
Till I say goodbye and I'm flying high

I'm under pressure but I'm staying sane
Tryna heal the scars of these growing pains
My innocence was so privileged
When I saw him get shot I ain't feel the same

Wanna get to a point where I feel no pain
Tired of this cold i want the seasons change
Wanna go outside wanna see my bae
I need her in my life cuz she keep me straight

I need her in my life like the sunrise
I never ever got to watch the sunrise
Yeah being from the burbs it was fun times
Everybody off a pill it was fun time

When the cops came around it was run time
Never did drugs but I'm running like I popped 9
Dodging all the signs like I'm running through a red light
Felt like I died sometimes n came back twice

That's when I found you, I was young back then but I'm older so let's sip champagne
Going through some things in the past but since we crossed paths I'll never be the same

Now we make toast to the sun
One day I'll wake up and make toast for my son
That day my hard work will be done
I'll love myself and never have to run

If I was in it for the money
Hell I'd ran off for the hill

If I was in it for the money
Hell I'd ran off for the hill

If I was in it for the money
Hell I'd ran off for the hill

Hell I'd ran off for the hill
Hell I'd ran off for the hill