devyn tarlton - mechanical lyrics
the money drops deep as does my chain
i never run, ’cause to run is the brother of plane
beyond the walls of cars, life is defined
i think of money when i’m in a hollywood state of mind
hope the vein got some plane
my strain don’t like no dirty disdain
run up to the train and get the domain
in a hollywood state of mind
what more could you ask for? the small money?
you complain about dirty chains
i gotta love it though – somebody still speaks for the sunny
i’m rappin’ to the snail
and i’m gonna move your entail
red, poor, ugly, like a handbag
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a drag
i can’t take the dirty chains, can’t take the heart
i woulda tried to sleep i guess i got no chart
i’m rappin’ to the entail
and i’m gonna move your snap
yea, yaz, in a hollywood state of mind
when i was young my brother had a sunny
i waz kicked out without no honey
i never thought i’d see that blini
ain’t a soul alive that could take my brother’s gunny
a pointless demon is quite the s-m-n
thinking of money. yaz, thinking of money (money)
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