The Money

[Intro: Jme] You know when you've gone way past the negotiation stage? [Verse 1: Jme] I cannot make money and still make sense Fuck your pounds, fuck your pence Fuck your dollars, fuck your cents Fuck your euros, you fucking spenks Just 'cause you're paying me Ps You can't change the bullshit Jme sees Any funny stuff, it's weighing in season Take him straight to A&E, please I perform and you have to pay Equal service at the end of the day But I know what you think, you thought 'Cause you've got the Ps, the ball's in your court But it ain't, man will pop that ball with a shank Don't ring me, I'll block that call and blank you for days I've got Ps in the bank anyway I could never be a tramp, I bathe [Chorus: Jme] I don't want the money anymore I don't want the money anymore Changed my mind, I'll have to withdraw I don't want the money anymore I don't want the money anymore [Verse 2: Wiley] When Jme speaks, I know what Jme means A few bundlings going on in the scene It might look like I'm living my dreams But you should see how they control an MC I understand you're gonna pay me But you don't pay me for what made me Make the underground hate me? Then I've gotta spray bars and make em rate me (I don't want the money anymore) That's the zone where it might take me If I'm on a deal and I feel chained up Then bro, I've gotta break free When you spray bars for a living Everybody wanna know who you're seeing lately I know A&Rs who made certain artists But they never made me [Chorus: Jme] I don't want the money anymore I don't want the money anymore Changed my mind, I'll have to withdraw I don't want the money anymore I don't want the money anymore [Verse 3: Jme] You know, you get to that turning point though Didn't speak but you had a burning point though Was gonna turn up but you turned down though Never thought that you would ever turn down dough Money don't make you, you make money ABBA told me that money is funny Jessie J told me it's not about the price tag Sam Smith ain't got money on his mind, fam Biggie told me more money, more problems But I know less money don't solve them So I make a few hits, then try to make a bit And I don't let anybody tell me shit I've got a sick flow and I know what I'm worth I'm not a thick soul just roaming in the earth You will get rickrolled if you try bring your purse Have to pay for the team like Kane said But we don't respect the ting [Chorus: Jme] I don't want the money anymore I don't want the money anymore Changed my mind, I'll have to withdraw I don't want the money anymore I don't want the money anymore