The Sam Willows Lyrics
"Papa Money"

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Heaven knows I gotta roll
Like a wolf in a diamond coat
Crystal, crystal, crystal

I believe we got common goals
Every wolf's got a pack you know
Willow, willow, willow
Lemme hear that

Oh, couple years and you gonn' kill it
Oh, it's gonn' be hard but don't you let it
Go, won't let papa money in
Papa money not my thing
Papa money not my thing

I've been up working all night
White kicks gold surge we alright

Papa money didn't buy me things
Papa money didn't buy me those things

Fat stacks all paid for with dreams
No fast track swimming upstream

Papa money didn't buy me things
Papa money didn't buy me those things

Got my first job at sixteen
Serving coffee seventeen
Waiter, waiter, waiter
One black no sugar please

What are weekends anymore
Social circle's down to four
Later, later, later
Swear I'm gonna call

You, later but I got things to
Do, promise I'll make it up to
You, I'm telling the truth
I'll tell it you

Later, later, later
Man, I swear that
Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh, couple years and I'm gonn' kill it
Oh, it's gonn' be hard but don't you let it
Go, won't let papa money in
Papa money not my thing
Papa money not my thing

I've been up working all night
White kicks gold surge we alright

Papa money didn't buy me things
Papa money didn't buy me those things

Fat stacks all paid for with dreams
No fast track swimming upstream

Papa money didn't buy me things
Papa money didn't buy me those things