You Got the Cash BABY _ L GOT THE GALL_2

[metal/rock Verse 1: “I got my gall, I got the tools, While you play the game, I’m breaking all the rules. Your purpose is a mirage, mine’s a cash machine, You’re lost in the books, I’m living the dream!” Pre-Chorus: “You got the money, you got the cash, baby, I’m here for the fortune, and I’m making it last, baby! You got the money, you got the cash, baby, So let’s make a deal; I’m ready to blast, baby Chorus: “Money’s not just paper, it’s my master plan, I’ll trade my gall for dollars, catch me if you can! You got the money, baby, what’s that, a dream? I’m stacking up the green, like I’m living a scheme!” Verse 2: “Hard work’s a joke, I’m laughing all the way, While you grind it out, I’m here to play. You preach about the hustle, I’m sipping on my wine, Cash is my purpose, and I’m feeling just fine!” Bridge: “Here’s to the dreamers, living on a dime, While I’m swimming in the cash, you’re wasting time. Got no shame in the game, owning my ambition, Money’s my purpose, baby, that’s my mission!” [Solo :] [Instrumental break with an energetic guitar solo] Echoes: “Money,( money,) money,( cash), cash, (cash,) You got the money, you got the cash, baby! Money, (money,) money, (cash,) cash, (cash,) Your dreams can wait, I’m here to make it splash!”