F_CK MONEY

Lyrics

[Intro: Marlon DuBois] I'm tryna understand where you're coming from (Find your theory) I've had enough, I've had enough I've had enough, don't ask me to change (It's shed—) [Chorus: Marlon DuBois] Fuck money, that shit fake I'm just lucky, it was fate Take one more and I might faint The shed is up, there's no debate I could do this so many ways Not tryna live my life the same (Why's it funny?) [Verse 1: Joeyy] It's just funny, it's just mad funny Every garment on my body, it costs mad money (Real) It got me high, but it upset my tummy Blue powder in a straw now my nose runny If the jakes asking questions no one knows nothin' I don't do interviews 'cause I don't know nothin' (Find—) I paid all my dues I don't owe a cent (Owe a cent) This pill that I took made me go to bed (Fwooh) [Bridge: Facy] And I know I'm the Shed T too I know I'm the Shed T too That's not crazy too I need a K9 too I don't wanna catch the K9 flu [Verse 2: Ricky Chix] Uh-uh, I just want another K9 too Bitch, I'm with the 1 so you know it's fuck 2 We had no idea what we did when we made 80 NoAuto.Shed, or Cathedral I remember being locked up at Heathrow I remember my first time on Skid Row Now that's a dirty place, you don't wanna go [Chorus: Marlon DuBois] Fuck money, that shit fake I'm just lucky, it was fate Take one more and I might faint The shed is up, there's no debate I could do this so many ways Not tryna live my life the same (Why's it funny?) [Outro: Facy & Joeyy] Shed T, Shed T Shed T, Shed T (Shoutout to fuckin' Shed Theory) (Shed Theory, if you made it this fuckin' far, you're lucky) It got me high, but it upset my tummy Blue powder in a straw now my nose runny (You fuckin' made it, we alive, it's a good day for the fuckin' bastards)