"DIRTY MONEY" lyrics
Jack Kays & Travis Barker Lyrics
I been feelin' suicidal
Strugglin' for my survival
Stuck inside, I'm in a cycle
Goin' through it with my eyes closed
Three-Five in a back wood
No weed, bring a pack through
Streets dry, had to trap good
Dirty money isn't that good?
Yeah
Dirty money isn't that good?
Yeah
Yeah, four walls and a window
Get high but I been low
I been trynna stay ten-toed
I done had a lot of sins though
Every day I gotta cover up
Who I am, you isn't one of us
I could never be the runner up
I was down, I had to toughen up
Puttin' liquor in my Minute-Maid
Never had it, had to get it made
Workin' for it, never gettin' paid
Do it over every seven days
'Member how bad I was bleedin'
Made it through a lot of seasons
Feel like I ain't have a reason
Stuck in the mud, I was screamin'
I been feeling' suicidal
Strugglin' for my survival
Stuck inside, I'm in a cycle
Goin' through it with my eyes closed
Three-Five in a back wood
No weed, bring a pack through
Streets dry, had to trap good
Dirty money isn't that good?
I been feeling' suicidal
Strugglin' for my survival
Stuck inside, I'm in a cycle
Goin' through it with my eyes closed
Three-Five in a back wood
No weed, bring a pack through
Streets dry, had to trap good
Dirty money isn't that good?
Dirty money isn't that good?
Yeah
Strugglin' for my survival
Stuck inside, I'm in a cycle
Goin' through it with my eyes closed
Three-Five in a back wood
No weed, bring a pack through
Streets dry, had to trap good
Dirty money isn't that good?
Yeah
Dirty money isn't that good?
Yeah
Yeah, four walls and a window
Get high but I been low
I been trynna stay ten-toed
I done had a lot of sins though
Every day I gotta cover up
Who I am, you isn't one of us
I could never be the runner up
I was down, I had to toughen up
Puttin' liquor in my Minute-Maid
Never had it, had to get it made
Workin' for it, never gettin' paid
Do it over every seven days
'Member how bad I was bleedin'
Made it through a lot of seasons
Feel like I ain't have a reason
Stuck in the mud, I was screamin'
I been feeling' suicidal
Strugglin' for my survival
Stuck inside, I'm in a cycle
Goin' through it with my eyes closed
Three-Five in a back wood
No weed, bring a pack through
Streets dry, had to trap good
Dirty money isn't that good?
I been feeling' suicidal
Strugglin' for my survival
Stuck inside, I'm in a cycle
Goin' through it with my eyes closed
Three-Five in a back wood
No weed, bring a pack through
Streets dry, had to trap good
Dirty money isn't that good?
Dirty money isn't that good?
Yeah
Writer(s): Travis L Barker, Kevin Howard Gruft, Jack Kays, Chi'kah Washington-kuwahara
