What Money Buys ft. Club Lowlife Lyrics

Smokin' dat loud, just to feel

Huhhh

Just like a bandaid, I'm just tryna use it to heal

Huh-Huhhhh

I done been in that field

Not talkin' NFL

Not talkin' Justin Fields

Throw that bitch down, Odell

I can't tell you how to feel

My hands start to hurt

I done counted a lot of bills

Sono be cool, man that young nigga trill

Using dat loud, just to heal up

Headie came down, said he need him a pillow

Boys, tryna flick me, I'm gettin' right little

Growing my bag get it larger than Lizzo

Talkin' bout syrup, just pour me a drizzle

My voice be drawing up my story

Just like a pencil

Tryna make y'all feel somethin

Maybe cause I can't feel nothin

Cup kinda full, can't spill nothin

It's smoke in the air, better clean that up

Smoke in ya lungs, how you feel, yuh

That's how you heal yo self up

Windows down, music blastin', that's how I ride

Don't ask about him if he not one of the guys

Niggas be snake in disguise

Wallet be blue the skies

You be surprised what money buys

Desinger, bae what is your size

Smokin' dat loud, just to feel

Huhhh

Just like a bandaid, I'm just tryna use it to heal

Huh-Huhhhh

I done been in that field

Not talkin' NFL

Not talkin' Justin Fields

Throw that bitch down, Odell

Smokin' dat loud, just to feel

Huhhh

Just like a bandaid, I'm just tryna use it to heal

Huh-Huhhhh

I done been in that field

Not talkin' NFL

Not talkin' Justin Fields

Throw that bitch down, Odell