S7iege - Paper Cuts, Pt. 3 (feat. Sofie Anné) Lyrics

Money is the root
Gimme the loot
Gimme the loot
Give me the pudding
Give me the proof
Gimme the rum
Gimme the piff
Give me a lift
Give me a boost
Give me cheers
Give me boo's
Give me a clue
I need at least something I can use
I need a reason not an excuse
And if you wanna contribute
I need agreement not just a truce
Sincere love is all I knew
In here love is all that rules
Out there love is just a ruse
I'm on the sea front of the blues
And It's not easy to diffuse
A hard drink on the rocks
Might relieve me from this mood
Say I'm needy say I'm too
Motherf*cking sensitive
Please excuse me as the truth has never been so
Apprehensive
Money's the root
And that's cemented
In the path we walk
Everybody, everybody, everybody's
Getting cash withdraws (withdrawals)
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody, ain't nobody
Ever had enough
Enough, enough, enough
We must adjust to love
To love, to love, to love
To love, to love, to love, to love
To love
To love
To love
To love
To love, to love, to love, to love
To love
To love
To love
To love
The beauty of this world
Is going to waste
As you just keep on turning the page
(Page, page, page)
Well I got news for you honey
The future isn't so nice, no
And the root is the money...
Money is the root
Yeah the root of my ascension
Funny you should mention
I've been counting pounds and pence
And it's been adding up
To an adequate amount to spend
Don't matter how corrupt
You can count me
I'm down for anything
To tower my defences
How can you present this so
Immoral and unpleasant
Man you sound so condescending
I'm embarrassed by you bredrin
You're sitting on the fence
Beside the flowers
And the real world
Progression and recession
And I swear it's in your interest
To invest into this tender and
What do you expect to achieve
From being a gentleman
You're too god damn naive
And I don't have the attention span
I'm grinding like a molar
For the mula f*ck a dentist plan
Yes I've been a teef
Now I'm the lion in this concrete jungle
The belly of the beast
And it constantly rumbles
Stop pretending to rebuke
Afterall, moneys the root
And that's cemented in the path we walk
Everybody, everybody, everybody's
Getting cash withdraws (withdrawals)
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody, ain't nobody
Ever had enough
Enough, enough, enough
We must adjust to love
To love, to love, to love
To love, to love, to love, to love
To love
To love
To love
To love
To love, to love, to love, to love
To love
To love
To love
To love