Pink Glass ft. Hardbody Jones & Trevor J Lyrics

Well I need the money and I need the power

So I be chasin' that like every hour

I ain't got no time to stop and smell the flowers

And now I be ignorin' calls like a coward

Thought the taste would be sweet but really it's sour

I thought money was like havin' super powers, but no

'Cause now I'm gettin' money but I got no time

I can tell you that this shit doesn't feel right

My homie nearly motherfuckin' died

I was barely even there right by his side

(Aye!)

(Aye!)

(WOAH!)

That ain't right, all my life

Seen a piece of paper make my fellow peaceful people fight

(Ohmygod!)

(Ohmygod!)

That ain't bright, I bring light

Pullin' down my shades to keep The Devil's evils out my sight

Money seems to breed the violence

And I keep a thin layer of pink glass up on my eyelids

The Devil's in disguise with diamonds

And I don't want to see that shit

I said the money seems to breed the violence

And I keep a thin layer of pink glass up on my eyelids

Devil's in disguise with diamonds

And I don't want to see that shit

So if the money seems to breed the violence

Imma need some peace of mind

A piece of yours is where I'll find it

Leaves fall & the trees grow

But the cash flow

Is not defined by the time it takes

To open that third eye

BLINK

And just like that it's gone (wait!)

But it's never lost

Every single man, woman, & child

Loves the colour green

We envious gods

Jealousy over legacy

We drown in the power creating currencies with

NFT's

ABC's and the

123's

At 16 I was chasing dreams

Lately I been steady chasing cheese

Brown bills

Blue skies, wind still (uh huh)

I been searching for peace & serenity (okay)

Can't keep track of my demons & enemies

Can't let 'em get to me

Still I rise (RISE!)

Read between the lines in these rhymes

Happen upon the beginning

And the answer you gon' find is that the

Money seems to breed the violence

And I keep a thin layer of pink glass up on my eyelids

The Devil's in disguise with diamonds

And I don't want to see that shit

I said the money seems to breed the violence

And I keep a thin layer of pink glass up on my eyelids

Devil's in disguise with diamonds

And I don't want to see that shit