Lyrics

The curbside penny you just threw away Could be the change that you might need someday Kicked to the curb and thrown away Stepped over each and every day Lost its shine Ten to a dime Time ain't never been on my side Why do they throw me away when I'm still good I may be small but I still have value So, pick a penny up for good luck 'Cause the curbside penny you just threw away Could be the change that you might need someday I was born into the blues When hustling was all we knew Remember where you came from chile If it starts changing you One in the pocket's more than ten in a dream And money answers all things It's good to have and not need Better to give than receive So pick a penny up for good luck 'Cause the curbside penny you just threw away Could be the change that you might need someday Penny penny penny change Alright Don't shuck and jive or try to hide your pride Ain't nothin' but a bag of wind oh Penny penny penny change Good God Almighty I know If you snooze you lose You'll be singing the blues 'Lest you're born with a silver spoon Eh Eh Eh Aye Penny penny penny penny Penny penny change it ain't the fame Ain't got a nickel to your name Better learn the game and Laugh all the way to the bank Eh he he hay Penny penny enny enny enny Penny penny change it ain't a game Another day another dollar Will make you scream and holla Hustling ain't never been a thang no The curbside penny you just threw away Could be the change change change Change change change change uh You might need someday
Writer(s): Rashida Zuwena Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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