Vídeo de música
Vídeo de música
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Evidence
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evidence
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Evidence
Engineer
The Alchemist
Producer
Letra
[Verse 1]
Got some money, I'ma blow it all today
They say, Michael, don't throw it all away
And my reply was, there's more on the way
When I said it I was walking in the rain
[Verse 2]
I did a show in Chicago on the first
Now I'm back in LA like Chicago and First
No son but I fathered this verse
That's all I'm probably worth
And I'm from sunny CA to reign on all of this earth
[Verse 3]
Rainy terrain, receive the God sent messages
We know the answer, but dance around what the question is
It's back to who's on first
It's my dog, it's his tail
It's the chase, it's the search
[Verse 4]
It's the ignorance that causes all the bliss in my surroundings
'Cause dealing with reality's like drawing out your boundaries
And I refuse to be referred as less than a creative
So catch me when I'm live in town as I've been demonstrating
[Verse 5]
That I could find my greatness in the waking of my absence
And absolutely kill it when they're dealing out these bad hands
A player plays what a player's dealt
Who carried baggage like conveyor belts
And never fucking saves his wealth
[Verse 6]
I got some money, I'ma blow it all today
They say, Michael, don't throw it all away
And my reply was, there's more on the way
When I said it I was walking in the rain
[Verse 7]
I write to Alchemist 'cause others don't inspire me
I got my people and they got my back entirely
I kill with Iriscience on the side of me
By myself, I lay 'em out and iron out the irony
[Verse 8]
What a long, winding road it's been
With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends
How many have friends that ain't foes within?
Dirty laundry in the wash, but them clothes don't spin
[Verse 9]
I mean, really, I kill two birds with one bullet
The target's when I line it up, the trigger's when I pull it
Out the gate, a bit late, but the champ is back
I need a third hand to wear my rings and hold plaques
[Verse 10]
I hit the track like the run is new
Hands high like a stick-up, Killer Michael running jewels
It's true, the eyes slanted, my fam rock the planet
Don't take fans for granted like the money is due
[Verse 11]
Got some money, I'ma blow it all today
They say, Michael, don't throw it all away
And my reply was, there's more on the way
When I said it I was walking in the rain
[Verse 12]
Got some money, I'ma blow it all today
They say, Michael, don't throw it all away
And my reply was, there's more on the way
When I said it I was walking in the rain
Written by: Evidence

