Lyrics

Let the song cry till the sun is up
Money on my mind I can't get enough
They said we'd never rise but we coming up
I gotta get to these racks before my numbers up
If you afraid of crashing you should buckle up
Whatever keeps you calm pour it in your cup
Never double back only double up
I gotta get to these racks before the sun is up
I'm not too proud to ever tell you when I'm wrong
Don't be too loud and miss the quiet of the storm
Out in Hollywood we like to riot till the morn'
Crazy little kids like the children of the corn
Wait, stop it, I like it then I cop it
I been fighting for a dollar, so it might get outta pocket
Tell 'em crashing like a comet keep it on me
Just another star poppin' like it's Don P
Devils all around us acting godly
Pedal to the metal till they off me
The business that I'm in is getting costly
And I ain't ever worried bout the money that it cost me
Let the song cry till the sun is up
Money on my mind I can't get enough
They said we'd never rise but we coming up
I gotta get to these racks before my numbers up
If you afraid of crashing you should buckle up
Whatever keeps you calm pour it in your cup
Never double back only double up
I gotta get to these racks before the sun is up
Before I'm called home, I let 'em all know
I turned every low I had into an alto
I make it better than before
Yeah ain't no doubt about it
Ain't nobody gonna hear you
When you being loud about it
Every stage I hit I prolly rip the power out it
Hold my watch cuz I'm just tryna squeeze some hours out it
It's like there's never enough
Time in the day to be leveling up
You can never know loss if you were never in love
Devils all around us acting godly
Pedal to the metal till they off me
The business that I'm in is getting costly
And I ain't ever worried
Bout the money that it cost me
Let the song cry till the sun is up
Money on my mind I can't get enough
They said we'd never rise but we coming up
I gotta get to these racks before my numbers up
If you afraid of crashing you should buckle up
Whatever keeps you calm pour it your cup
Never double back only double up
I gotta get to these racks before the sun is up
Written by: Nicholas A Beatrice
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