Lyrics Short & Sweet - Hardy Caprio
Money
isn′t
everything
an'
no
I
wanna
have
a
conversation
If
money
isn′t
everything
then
why
you
wanna
have
a
conversation?
It's
a
liberty,
all
them
nights
out
doing
libertine,
oh
yeah
I
know
you
got
problems,
gyal,
we
all
got
problems
She
came
'round,
French
plaits,
bonjour
(Hello)
Hair
done,
makeup
contour
(Mwah)
Tom
Ford,
made
her
want
more
(′eah)
But
she′s
too
bait,
lost
cause
(Bye)
Can't
settle
down
′til
I
see
an
elite
(Why?)
Body
makes
scenes
like
Aaliyah
Hadid
Foot
rub
woman
and
she
Vietnamese
I
like
her
but
I'm
not
putting
P
in,
capiche
Can′t
fly
out
with
the
gang
'cause
half
of
these
man
on
probation
Wanna
be
millionaires
but
my
niggas
ain′t
got
no
patience
(Come
on,
darg)
My
Akh
got
strap
in
the
car
but
he
still
wouldn't
eat
no
bacon
What
can
I
say?
It's
amazing
Cut
his
girl
off
to
go
Afronation
(Sorry)
No
snaps
allowed,
man
already
told
′em
no
snaps
allowed
You
know
what′s
better
than
a
sports
car?
Two
tings,
backseat
in
a
sports
bra
Go
back
to
south,
yeah
I
brought
drink
an'
Mo′
brang
the
loud
Then
we
head
out
on
another
mission
Dark
girl
and
a
light
girl,
fuck
colourism
Yeah
I
be
around
goons
Up
in
the
ends,
it's
true
You
know
a
lot
of
man
hate
man
But
I′ll
never
be
a
wasteman
Yeah
I
be
around
goons
(Yeah
I
be
around
goons)
Up
in
the
ends,
it's
true
(Up
in
the
ends,
it′s
true)
You
know
a
lot
of
man
hate
man
Too
bad,
cah
I'll
never
be
a
wasteman
(Yeah)
Phoned
up
T
(Rrr,
rrr)
"I'm
outside
your
house"
(Wha′g′wan)
Got
the
word
from
two
o'
these
tings
that
they
wanna′
come
south
Told
her,
"Take
the
tram"
(Croydon)
"I'll
be
there
when
you
shout"
(Shout
me)
Anyway,
back
to
the
matter
at
hand
(What′s
good?)
My
darg,
I'm
down
if
you′re
down
One
more
beep
from
that
car
again
Me
and
my
nigga
won't
make
it
to
our
event
I'm
childish,
beef
makes
me
nostalgic
And
I
don′t
mind
getting
blood
on
this
outfit
See
the
girl
I
just
shouted?
(Wha′?)
She
tryna
be
an
accountant
(Ayy)
It's
mad
′cause
I
could've
been
an
accountant
Left
uni,
first
month
I
made
thousands
I
think
we′re
mentally
scarred
It's
so
we
pretend
that
we
aren′t
I
know
we
got
problems,
gyal,
we
all
got
problems
Them
man
say
they're
gangsters,
bad
boys
They
ain't
never
seen
a
hand
toy,
oh
gosh
I
know
we
all
got
problems,
gyal
we
all
got
problems
(Hardy
Cap′!)
Yeah
I
be
around
goons
Up
in
the
ends,
it′s
true
You
know
a
lot
of
man
hate
man
But
I'll
never
be
a
wasteman
(Hah
ha)
Yeah
I
be
around
goons
Up
in
the
ends,
it′s
true
(Trust
me)
You
know
a
lot
of
man
hate
man
Too
bad,
cah
I'll
never
be
a
wasteman
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