Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Confe$$Ions, artist - Lecrae. Album song Gravity, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.09.2012
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Confe$$Ions |
I know some people with mo' money than we’ll ever see |
Ever see someone buy a private island they never see? |
Ever see every sea on yo' own personal yacht? |
Take jog around yo' block that you bought from selling your stock? |
Not |
In this lifetime, some of them my potna’s |
They don’t believe in karma, but they believe in commas |
And they believe they dollas' for a peace o' mind |
Put a price upon they head and they’d be fine with that fine |
Cause you find when you can buy the park, you can hate the rides |
They was fun in the beginning, now it seems they not as thrillin' |
And you out make a killin', but it never feels fulfillin' |
So, they call me tell me «Crae, this how I’m feelin'.» |
Confessions of a millionaire, lifestyles of the famous |
There’s nothing I can’t I have, you say it looks so amazing |
Well, I would trade it all away for my sanity |
Look, I ain’t finna pretend that car and my crib |
Give me worth and meaning ‘cuz I know they never did |
Them numbers in my bank account are no reason for livin' |
And sleepin' with bad women really doesn’t keep me driven |
I’m sure this man sittin' beside me is beside himself |
Tryna' find himself |
Yeah, he flyin' first class thinkin' everyone behind him is a peon |
Goin' home to a model chick he prolly gon' cheat on |
He’ll be empty for eons; |
you know what I be on |
Money don’t solve it all, man, look what happen to Dion |
I bought my dream house, but only made me wake up |
It all falls down even if you got ya' cake up |
Confessions of a millionaire, lifestyles of the famous |
There’s nothing I can’t I have, you say it looks so amazing |
Well, I would trade it all away for my sanity |
I’ve flown first class, flown private jets |
Rode in the foreign cars; |
still so unimpressed |
‘Cause after she spent all that money on her chest |
She thought it make her life better, but she finds she still depressed |
Ain’t nothing wrong with havin' it. |
Matter fact, go and get it |
But if you find identity in it then go ‘n forget it |
You gain the whole world but lost the only thing ya' own |
‘Cause everything else is just a temporary loan |
Confessions of a millionaire, lifestyles of the famous |
There’s nothing I can’t I have, you say it looks so amazing |
Well, I would trade it all away for my sanity |