"Slot Machines" lyrics

Deem Spencer & Yaya Bey Lyrics

"Slot Machines"

Look how fast blind eyes do turn
When we get inside
Look how fast that cash do burn
When we get inside
When we get inside

It's a brand new me
Bet yo' eyes do see
But yo' arms can't reach
'Cause it's a brand new me

It's a brand new me
Bet yo' eyes do see
But yo' arms can't reach
'Cause it's a brand new me

Live it up
Get rich as fuck
Stack your coins
Have your fun
Tell the world all about it
Broke-ass niggas forget about 'em

'Cause you work for every dime
You workin' overtime
You cross the picket line
'Cause these niggas always crying
These niggas always crying
'Cause you work for every dime
You workin' overtime
You cross the picket line
'Cause these niggas always crying
These niggas always crying

What have I got but open hands?
Selling my sign for more percent
Head fly high, here it goes again
Never gonna find how close it gets
Devil outside below for souls
Someone I thought would know for sure
Spent a lot of time in loneliness
Bellow out louder overture
I'm rooting for skies to the floor, fire, all white uniforms
Dive in a pool full of coins, buying unicorns
Smile to the almighty God, what I do it for
I'ma be the one getting my whole city on
God know everyone around here ready
Don't try nothin', don't play like y'all wittier
I'll get it broad daylight on video

Look how fast blind eyes do turn
When we get inside
Look how fast that cash do burn
When we get inside
When we get inside

It's a brand new me
Bet yo' eyes do see
But yo' arms can't reach
'Cause it's a brand new me

It's a brand new me
Bet yo' eyes do see
But yo' arms can't reach
'Cause it's a brand new me


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