| The days, they pass me all at once
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| What felt like only yesterday was really 7 months
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| Lots of things have changed and I am struggling to breathe
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| I pray the money change my life, but pray the money don’t change me
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| Yeah, I know who I am and who I wanna be
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| Nothing’s what I thought it was, the irony
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| No one’s who I thought they were, they playin' me
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| They playin' me
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| Yeah, I know who I am and who I’m gonna be
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| Nothing ever stays the same, the irony
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| No one’s who I thought they were, they lied to me
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| They all lied to me
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| Money’s nice but money ain’t saving me
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| Look in my eyes — do I look like I’m any more happy?
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| Oh, a couple sheets of paper
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| Oh, money ain’t your savior
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| Money’s nice but money ain’t saving me
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| Look in my eyes — do I look like I’m any more happy?
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| Oh, a couple sheets of paper
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| Oh, money ain’t your savior
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| So this is what it’s like to be rich?
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| Everything they said was true, money ain’t shit
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| Suffering is relative, relative to perspective
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| I still have my struggles despite everything I’ve wished
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| Yeah, I know who I am and who I wanna be
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| Nothing’s what I thought it was, the irony
|
| No one’s who I thought they were, they playin' me
|
| They playin' me
|
| Yeah, I know who I am and who I’m gonna be
|
| Nothing ever stays the same, the irony
|
| No one’s who I thought they were, they lied to me
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| They all lied to me
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| Money’s nice but money ain’t saving me
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| Look in my eyes — do I look like I’m any more happy?
|
| Oh, a couple sheets of paper
|
| Oh, money ain’t your savior
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| Money’s nice but money ain’t saving me
|
| Look in my eyes — do I look like I’m any more happy?
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| Oh, a couple sheets of paper
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| Oh, money ain’t your savior |