Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pennies, artist - Merkules. Album song Scars, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US), Merkules, RBC
Song language: English
Pennies |
Yeah |
It’s been a long time coming I know |
Spent a long time running I know |
Yeah |
Bout to hit the Money Mart and ask for a loan, motherfucker |
Yeah |
Heyo I’m broke, I don’t even got a penny for my thoughts |
When I’m making bills, take it til' I’ve spent all that I got |
I try investing in the music til' they let me get my spot |
It’s sad it costs money just to send me to the top |
But that’s the world we live in I ain’t complaining |
But i’d never work a dead end job to make my wages |
I was never born into a family that’s rich |
I could start a fucking fire with my hands and two sticks |
If I want something i’d actually have to do shit |
I guess growing up fast makes your attitude switch |
I rap for therapy, and I rap for meals |
Your tracks embarrassing, cause you rap for deals |
I’m a natural born hustler, i’ll sell grass to fields |
You say it just to say it, but these set backs are real |
I don’t gotta say «swag» to get that appeal |
But i’m broke so it’s hard to not sell crack and steal |
I’ve been out here try’na turn a penny to a buck |
Ain’t nobody perfect, but it’s better than it was |
It’s common sense, all these cents add up |
But you gotta save a hundred for a dollar that’s rough |
I get that feeling in my stomach when the rent is due |
Because there’s nothing left to do, I’m try’na chase this revenue |
It’s in my blood, I’m like the boss of a business |
But I don’t got all the riches, I gotta walk out and get it |
I’d rather hustle with my muscle than be washing them dishes |
Either focus on this music or get locked up in prison |
At least than i’d be provided with a pot I can piss in |
Its part of the system, statistics say i’m wrongfully twisted |
I’m slaughtering victims, try’na make a dollar for meat |
I’m try’na market my team cause we ain’t got shit for free |
Everybody say they rich but I ain’t buying it, no |
I couldn’t buy it if I wanted to, i’m all outta dough |
I need paper boy |
And I don’t mean the news |
When I don’t got it, its a problem I get violent and confused |
All these rappers throwing money but don’t got a lot of skill |
I need that Wu-Tang paper where’s the dolla, dolla bills, yo |
I’ve been out here try’na turn a penny to a buck |
Ain’t nobody perfect, but it’s better than it was |
It’s common sense, all these cents add up |
But you gotta save a hundred for a dollar that’s rough |