DJ-Pope - 1-900 Friend Lyrics

Ain't got none, oh-oh-oh-oh, ain't got none
Ain't got none, oh-oh-oh-oh, ain't got none
Yeah
You used to be my brother, said you'd never change
Now all you chase is dollars, man, you rearranged
Following the greed, you lost what mattered most
Sold your soul so easy, turned into a ghost
Forgot the nights we laughed until the sun would rise

Now all you see is profit through your hollow eyes
The man you were is dead, buried deep in lies
All I see is greed when I look in your eyes
Money, money, that's all you want

Friendships lost to your bank account
Money, money, fills your mind
Left the good old smoking days behind
Money, money, that's all you want

Friendships lost to your bank account
Money, money, fills your mind
Left the good old smoking days behind
Ain't got none, oh-oh-oh-oh, ain't got none

Remember when we swore we'd never be those guys
Now you're only seeing numbers pie in the sky
Left your hope behind for a dollar signs glow
Your true colors show, now I really know

All the glitters ain't gold and you prove it true
Chasing empty dreams while I moved on from you
Why'd you let it go, everything we knew
Lost chasing bills, man, you got confused

Money, money, that's all you want
Friendships lost to your bank account
Money, money, fills your mind
Left the good old smoking days behind

Money, money, that's all you want
Friendships lost to your bank account
Money, money, fills your mind
Left the good old smoking days behind

Ain't got none, oh-oh-oh-oh, ain't got none
Ain't got none, oh-oh-oh-oh, ain't got none
Ain't got none, oh-oh-oh-oh, ain't got none
Ain't got none, oh-oh-oh-oh, ain't got none

Money, money, that's all you want
Friendships lost to your bank account
Money, money, fills your mind
Left the good old smoking days behind

Ain't got none, oh-oh-oh-oh, ain't got none