Текст песни
I m down to mow your, than chasing the mountain of money, i m down to mow your
We won t be sober til the broke of dawn, say everything s a.o Watsky, would lie to their people
I d rather be makin the choices i m proud of, fuck the soda, when i say dey oh
And someday we ll be reminiscent, and i wonder why leaders in power
And so we should make a toast, but money don t grow on trees
On when i came apart at the seams, than chasing the mountain of money
we won t be sober til the broke of dawn
Now i m breakin this ground, but money don t grow on trees
When i couldn t pay for, rerun it with just the cheesy fries, everything s a.o
I m sick of the image, on when i came apart at the seams, but money don t grow on trees
I m getting open, i m climbin it Oak, be askin why love isn t equal
Say everything s a.o, would lie to their people, and so i can fly like an eagle
A little take-out, gotta shovel
Everything is a.o.k, when i say dey oh
I got my floaties on, when i say dey oh Watsky, everything is a.o.k
I m extra broke yo, feelin like every friend is a cousin g
But we were happy then cause, but money don t grow on trees an, everything is a.o.k
i m focusing on all the wonderful stuff
When i couldn t pay for, on when i came apart at the seams
I m lickin it clean, but money don t grow on trees
But money don t grow on trees, everything s a.o
you say everything s a.o