[Lyric] Got My Money Right (The Palmer Squares)

[Hook: Netherfriends]
Now I got my money right
So let's go out every night
Celebrate just cause we can
Gettin' paid's my only plan

Now I got my money right
So let's go out every night
Celebrate just cause we can
Mom and dad won't understand

[Verse 1: Accumental]
Yo, I'm alfresco fresh, you can't vex me
A crass pest ingesting canned Pepsi
Emcee as fans ferment a damn frenzy
The M.D. mend your head like Pat Dempsey

I get my gossip from the grapevine
Belabor digging up a fossil at the grave site
Sedated getting out of pocket on a late night
Profit taker plotting a robbery in the bank line
A glum face at the pub eating rum raisins
Slug paced in a rush when I run races
Skunk fragrance, puff till my lungs cave in
I'm unphased, finna bust in with guns blazing

Up late in the nub of a slum nation
A snug place to become what you once hated
But some say giving love can expunge hatred
So behave or succumb to the frustration

Hey! I'm in a rut till my luck changes
Chump change for the bums at the bus station
Term K he the son of a punk bassist
Pugnacious strut to a drum cadence

Uh, yo my uncles a drunk racist
I hate Christmas
Pray then I make wishes
We ain't rich getting paid is the main mission
Slang diction for sale gimme eight digits

[Hook: Netherfriends]
Now I got my money right
So let's go out every night
Celebrate just cause we can
Gettin' paid's my only plan
Now I got my money right
So let's go out every night
Celebrate just cause we can
Mom and dad won't understand

[Verse 2: Term K]
I get a lot of love for a hater
Done doing favors
Mother be a saint I’m a son I’m a savior
Brother by blood of another my maker

Mistaken, crushed by the weight of a nation
Station to station, bundles of paper
Fuck with you now, won't fuck with you later
Cuss like a sailor, ugly behavior
Laying in the cut like a razor

Learn to live without
Finna suffer on occasion
Figure out the sum of the equation

You basic, 31 flavors barely enough
Someday imma carry clubs in the majors
Upping the wager a bit, don’t take no shit
Whole clique full clip plus one in the chamber
Watch what you wearing
Stopping and staring
21 guns licking shots in the air

And it don't stop
Smoke pot with my homeboys
Got no choice but to cop from the dope boys

Peep this
Queen bitch turn a cheap trick
High like Three 6, high life priestess
High like ski lift

Fly by the seat of my pants (twilight)
I’m deep in a trance
Smashing the believer that the grass is never greener
Get your mind right, leave with the tense let’s dance

[Hook: Netherfriends]
Now I got my money right
So let's go out every night
Celebrate just cause we can
Gettin' paid's my only plan

Now I got my money right
So let's go out every night
Celebrate just cause we can
Mom and dad won't understand