[Verse 1: Joyride]
Shouts to all my bros
Working down at the S.D.R.O
I put your fine money up in my nose
See dollars come just as easy as they go
But none of them go to you, I'm sorry
And I'm begging please don't worry
And thank you for the payment plan
You say I missed another payment? Damn
You won't get it in a hurry
I spend too much money on cigarettes
And isolated incidents
Where Jimmy Nice has been a bad influence
I guess I'm into this eternal weekend
With this select group of friends
Who all wake up after ten
But we all like to make bad choices
Like waiting till we're broke before
We send our invoices
And making loud noises till voices yell through the wall
Shut the fuck up! but we don't care at all
See all I care about is sunshine and cafe meals
A little bit of alone time and keeping it real
So what's the deal ma?

[Chorus: Joyride & Solo]
Money comes, money goes
Spent Monday morning with a heavy head and a runny nose
In yesterday's clothes
From my head to my toes, but nobody knows
Money comes, money goes
Spent Monday morning with a heavy head and a runny nose
In yesterday's clothes
From my head to my toes, but nobody knows