The Sam Willows - Papa Money lyrics

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 gon’ k** it Oh, it’s gon’ 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’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 gon’ k** it Oh, it’s gon’ 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