If I warned upon the streets
I would least done making beats
If I got an hum gotten might get fun
And got pedals on my feet
I don't care what people say
They can't tell me how to play
If I'm off the rails and I'm making trails
And I'm doing shit my way
I don't wanna live by simple thought plan
I just wanna get high, as high as I can
All the bad shit, I've just gotta be free
They can't put a price on you and me
We're not made for money
We're not made for that
We're not made for money
They can take it back
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
If my hands are getting cold
I will have a hand to hold
If I got the love I have gotten of
And I will never need gold
I don't care what I've been taught
All the lessons won't be bore
If I'm off the rails and I'm making trails
And I'm doing what I want, hey
Yeah, I'm doing what I want
I don't wanna live by simple thought plan
I just wanna get high, as high as I can
All the bad shit, I've just gotta be free
They can't put a price on you and me
We're not made for money
We're not made for that
We're not made for money
They can take it back
We're not made for money
We're not made for that
We're not made for money
They can take it back
You look why I walk like a fam on a
You won't pick what I look so you sit in a Porsche
And you think you look shit when you're put on the list
Of some overpriced car that I don't give a fuck about
You talk a lot when you don't know enough about
the fun but you know I don't fuck about it
And now you play it real sleek the factory
Throw it back a few weeks, had you back to me
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
And now you play it real sleek the factory
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
Oh, oh oh, oh oh
Oh, oh oh, oh oh