on one hand...
diamond rings
u know that bling bling
shoppin sprees
like money grows on trees
prada, gucci, burberry
closet full of closes with the matchin accessories
an escalade, lexus, and a benz
5 car garage w/ a 15 bedroom manchine
da carribbean, puerto rico, miami, jamaica
travelin's not the issue, its the decision makin
own stylist, make up artist, hair stylist- never care about the price
put it on, floss it, then drop it- never wear the same thing twice
a dream of many, livin it up
"money makes the world go round", spend it, not givin a f***
but on the other hand...
puts it in ur hand and gives u a kiss
grabs the keys to that benz n says "ill be back" n dips
places the card in ur palm n gives u the code
tells u to buy whateva, so u buy bags full of clothes
u got that prada, gucci, n burberry
showin it off to ur friends, but he dont get to see those accessories
u got tha whips but u drive it alone
whats the use in livin in a manchine that dont feel like home?
u take ur friends on trips, while he's on trips of his own
always busy makin money, never bothers to pick up the phone
u got the money, but u dont get the time ya need
he got the pockets to feed ur hunger, but not the love to please
see, theres two sides to findin a brotha with stacks of cheeze
so either accept the chedda or settle for an average lifestyle n leave
cuz money can never replace love.
diamond rings
u know that bling bling
shoppin sprees
like money grows on trees
prada, gucci, burberry
closet full of closes with the matchin accessories
an escalade, lexus, and a benz
5 car garage w/ a 15 bedroom manchine
da carribbean, puerto rico, miami, jamaica
travelin's not the issue, its the decision makin
own stylist, make up artist, hair stylist- never care about the price
put it on, floss it, then drop it- never wear the same thing twice
a dream of many, livin it up
"money makes the world go round", spend it, not givin a f***
but on the other hand...
puts it in ur hand and gives u a kiss
grabs the keys to that benz n says "ill be back" n dips
places the card in ur palm n gives u the code
tells u to buy whateva, so u buy bags full of clothes
u got that prada, gucci, n burberry
showin it off to ur friends, but he dont get to see those accessories
u got tha whips but u drive it alone
whats the use in livin in a manchine that dont feel like home?
u take ur friends on trips, while he's on trips of his own
always busy makin money, never bothers to pick up the phone
u got the money, but u dont get the time ya need
he got the pockets to feed ur hunger, but not the love to please
see, theres two sides to findin a brotha with stacks of cheeze
so either accept the chedda or settle for an average lifestyle n leave
cuz money can never replace love.
