No Money - Galantis

Mi nah have no money As you aks mi you think mi fi runny And you a laugh like you think seh it funny Nah tek me for weak man Gimme a break man Mi nah have no money As you aks mi you think mi fi runny And you a laugh like you think seh it funny Look how much you want mi You betta you low mi, low mi, low mi, low mi Why you think seh you problems bigga than fi mi Mi neva see you yet and you have nuttn fi gi mi And everytime mi aks, wey you a deal wid A just nuttn nah gwaan you zee mi Mi cant afford fi give you every time Cause right ya now mi dont have a dime The time you siddung pon di corna a lurks Just gwaan go look a work Mi nah have no money As you aks mi you think mi fi runny And you a laugh like you think seh it funny Nah tek me for weak man Gimme a break man Mi nah have no money As you aks mi you think mi fi runny And you a laugh like you think seh it funny Look how much you want mi You betta you low mi, low mi, low mi, low mi Mi a try and a try but mi cyan understand Everytime you see mi you want mi gram And mi know sure seh nuttn nuh do you You just a walk round with your tool in hand God help those who help demself But you just stand up like a bokkle pon shelf You nah mek nuh progres, a just pure stress Mi nah have no money As you aks mi you think mi fi runny And you a laugh like you think seh it funny Nah tek me for weak man Gimme a break man Mi nah have no money As you aks mi you think mi fi runny And you a laugh like you think seh it funny Look how much you want mi You betta you low mi, low mi, low mi, low mi Call me anything weh yuh want Call mi badmind a call mi mean Cause mi know everybody have a dream I'm woulda like fi know and who it feel How mi fi gi you weh mi nuh have You nah go mek mi tek up no gun and rob Before mi look pon you and give you a gram Mi radda give a mad man Mi nah have no money As you aks mi you think mi fi runny And you a laugh like you think seh it funny Nah tek me for weak man Gimme a break man Mi nah have no money As you aks mi you think mi fi runny And you a laugh like you think seh it funny Look how much you want mi You betta you low mi, low mi, low mi, low mi

Kanye told me that "Jesus Walks" in '04 But I grew up around Impala's and drug lords Welcome to Los Angeles, palm trees and drug stores All we know is rocks and presidents like Mount Rushmore Fuck the police, they hop out and bust doors I ain't goin' back to jail, nigga that's what I flush for My money or my glock, who do I trust more? I don't know, it's probably the one that I touch more Guess it's the green, 'cause paper motivate niggaz And my Rolex racist 'cause it hate niggaz I used to only sell 8's like that Laker nigga Now I'm movin' 24's like I play at the Staples Center You might miss The Game so nigga don't blink My Phantom stand out like Frank Lucas' mink So go ahead and think, like Frank Lucas think Somebody'll find your brains on the fuckin' kitchen sink about Dead presidents, big paper ("for the money") Benjamins, skyscrapers, my niggaz get ("money") My bitches get ("money") like the strippers get From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money") In California niggaz die ("for the money") From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money") Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from If you hustle motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money") I get it, that Baby and Slim, Cash Money All the jewelry on your whole crew, that's my tax money That Pablo Escobar crack money That LeBron first Nike contract money That make it rain, all my niggaz throw a stack money Stack it to the ceilin' then call it Shaq money That walk in the club, straight to the back money Flavor of Love, Deelishis sittin' on my lap money That rap money, niggaz get clapped money Air Force One's don't bend when I trap money Ooooh, I'm Rich like Porter Havin' Alpo nightmares whippin' that water Like McDonald's, I was flippin' them orders In that '02 Porche truck, whizzin' through borders I was through flippin' quarters when I made my first mill' I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent ain't real? Dead presidents, big paper ("for the money") Benjamins, skyscrapers, my niggaz get ("money") My bitches get ("money") like the strippers get From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money") In California niggaz die ("for the money") From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money") Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from If you hustle motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money") Somebody tell Snoop to pop open them briefcases Order that Patron, tell 'em we want three cases Fuck a black car, you see these green faces? Look at my chest, now you seen fakers Treat my money like the Cristal that we wastin' Cause I'm a money machine, I could re-make it You a fool thinkin' that Freddy could see Jason I've been iced out, like who the fuck need Jacob The doc told me to be patient, but I want Money like Dwight Howard, next time he a free agent I'm tryin' to make enough money so I could feed Asia Have Asians in the kitchen cookin' in Louis V. aprons Word to Martha Stewart, if I could park a Buick Then I could flip a Brink's truck, I got the heart to do it Ball like the nigga Tony Parker do it Speak no engles but dinero I talk it fluent Dead presidents, big paper ("for the money") Benjamins, skyscrapers, my niggaz get ("money") My bitches get ("money") like the strippers get From the block to the club I'll make it rain ("money") In California niggaz die ("for the money") From the South to New York, them bullets fly for the ("money") Don't stop gettin' ("money") It don't matter where you from If you hustle motherfucker keep gettin' that ("money")

OG Parker Jon Milli 50,000 feet in the air, let me take you on a ride (yeah) Girl, it feels so amazing when we can get away just you and I (oh) Another dimension, you take me away from reality Got me running away from the world with you (yeah) Everything stops in time in this moment it's you I see (yeah) These stars in the sky they remind me of you and me Nobody compares to you, no, no Did not care and now I care for you, no, no Take you to another place, I don't mind for you and I to escape Can't you see the vision? (Jon Milli) 50,000 feet in the air, let me take you on a ride (yeah) Girl, it feels so amazing when we can get away just you and I (oh) Another dimension, you take me away from reality Got me running away from the world with you Gimme a feeling, through the galaxy we go Take you to the moon, girl, I know you down to roll (down to roll) Looking down with a bird's eye view No doubt in my mind, that's a moment I know that Nobody compares to you, no, no Did not care and now I care for you, no, no Take you to another place, I don't mind for you and I to escape Can't you see the vision? (Jon Milli) 50,000 feet in the air, let me take you on a ride (yeah) Girl, it feels so amazing when we can get away just you and I (oh) Another dimension, you take me away from reality Got me running away from the world with you (Jon Milli) 50,000 feet in the air, let me take you on a ride (yeah) Girl, it feels so amazing when we can get away just you and I Another dimension, you take me away from reality Got me running away from the world with you 'Pares to you, no, no Care for you, no, no

Yo Vaga, Big ooman thing You know why more time mi chat some song dem affi shot Ca, a di realest Mi know bout sardine (yeah) Mackrel (yeah) Bully Beef (yeah) Chicken Foot (yeah) Chicken Neck (yeah) Chicken Back (yeah) Nothing naw waste nothing naw dash weh (wah) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (De La Vaga) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (Portmore, pon the Gaza) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (St. Ann's Bay, Ochi) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (Mobay) God know dawg mi want a visa Jamaica hard, US wi easier England pound deh in the freezer Wa due to Seizer, give to Seizer Bank book haffi big like Sunday gleaner New smart phone wid multimedia Jamaica people real survivor Could a be a igler or taxi driver Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (De La Vaga) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (Portmore, pon the Gaza) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (St. Ann's Bay, Ochi) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (Mobay) Cyaa get a work mi really feel hurt Big up the ductor and the store clerk Big up the doctor, love to all nurse Society help wi, things a get worst You nuh si babylon a put youth in a hearse Life is a blessing don't meck it be a curse Speedometer burn up, press gas, urrrrxxxxx Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (De La Vaga) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (Portmore, pon the Gaza) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (St. Ann's Bay, Ochi) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (Mobay) God know dawg mi want a visa Jamaica hard, US wi easier England pound deh in the freezer Wa due to Seizer, give to Seizer Bank book haffi big like Sunday gleaner New smart phone wid multimedia Jamaica people real survivor Could a be a igler or taxi driver Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (De La Vaga) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (Portmore, pon the Gaza) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (St. Ann's Bay, Ochi) Money mi a look a weh yo deh? Money mi a look a weh yo deh? (Mobay)

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta