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Money Video (MV)




Performed By: Egoic
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Daniel Vernon




Egoic - Money Lyrics
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Hate money, take money, make money
Hey honey ain't it funny how I keep on to the bank running
And I keep on looking back
I see ego in the past, like what the f*ck was that
Hey lovely, hey hey honey
Stay stunning, stay stay sunny
You say you love me, please take the pain from me
I stay bummy till you wanna get away from me
I'm running, I stay running
It ain't really funny how I stay hunting
Stay hungry, I stay hungry
Money in my eyes really wonder how they love me blind
Hate money, take money, make money
Hey honey ain't it funny how I'm bank running still
But I ain't got a mil, I really gotta chill
Feel like none of this is real, what's the deal huh
Takes money, make money ain't funny
Fake stunting make money ain't nothing you could take from me
Path muddy, face bloody
Maybe I should take a break from it
Still I wake up every day, always in a race, Run it
And I don't know what to do
I'm just reaping what I've sown
Got nothing left to prove
I'm just hoping that I grow
Can't tell, what's the truth
Afraid to say I don't know
Don't know where to go
So I'm coming home
Hit that, sip that
Just don't look back never
Live laugh, kick back
It's all good relax brother
Chick bad, chick bad
She make me wanna hold her all god damn night
Get up, get that
Make a little money till we alright
I've been steady watering my little money tree
Stopped worrying bout how the f*ck its gonna be
I just place my next step right in front of me
Ima keep it pushing while you f*ckers shoot the breeze
You could never tell me who the f*ck I'm supposed to be
Cause Ima tell you, I ain't worried about a thing
I'll ride through my city like a god damn king
Even if I ain't got a god damn thing on me
And I don't know what to do
I'm just reaping what I've sown
Got nothing left to prove
I'm just hoping that I grow
Can't tell, what's the truth
Afraid to say I don't know
Don't know where to go
So I'm coming home
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English

Hate money, take money, make money
Hey honey ain't it funny how I keep on to the bank running
And I keep on looking back
I see ego in the past, like what the f*ck was that
Hey lovely, hey hey honey
Stay stunning, stay stay sunny
You say you love me, please take the pain from me
I stay bummy till you wanna get away from me
I'm running, I stay running
It ain't really funny how I stay hunting
Stay hungry, I stay hungry
Money in my eyes really wonder how they love me blind
Hate money, take money, make money
Hey honey ain't it funny how I'm bank running still
But I ain't got a mil, I really gotta chill
Feel like none of this is real, what's the deal huh
Takes money, make money ain't funny
Fake stunting make money ain't nothing you could take from me
Path muddy, face bloody
Maybe I should take a break from it
Still I wake up every day, always in a race, Run it
And I don't know what to do
I'm just reaping what I've sown
Got nothing left to prove
I'm just hoping that I grow
Can't tell, what's the truth
Afraid to say I don't know
Don't know where to go
So I'm coming home
Hit that, sip that
Just don't look back never
Live laugh, kick back
It's all good relax brother
Chick bad, chick bad
She make me wanna hold her all god damn night
Get up, get that
Make a little money till we alright
I've been steady watering my little money tree
Stopped worrying bout how the f*ck its gonna be
I just place my next step right in front of me
Ima keep it pushing while you f*ckers shoot the breeze
You could never tell me who the f*ck I'm supposed to be
Cause Ima tell you, I ain't worried about a thing
I'll ride through my city like a god damn king
Even if I ain't got a god damn thing on me
And I don't know what to do
I'm just reaping what I've sown
Got nothing left to prove
I'm just hoping that I grow
Can't tell, what's the truth
Afraid to say I don't know
Don't know where to go
So I'm coming home
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Writer: Daniel Vernon
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