Writer: Suzanna Ngoc Lam, Micheal Henry Gueche, James Pak
Composer: Suzanna Ngoc Lam, Micheal Henry Gueche, James Pak
Lyrics
Don't be too greedy and don't work just for money
Once you do that you're captive
You will be sitting in all types of glories
So rich for life but lonely
We want that money now and not later
Do anything to get us that paper
In the hot sun workin hard labor
Do anything to get us that paper
No more love the money greater
No more lookin out for our neighbor
No more helping out with a favor
If it ain't helpin' get us that paper
Everybody out here chasing they goals
Heart seems to be froze
Their brain filled up with holes
This that Midas life that we chose
We just wanna get us that money
So we over running with greed
We getting everything that we want
Ignoring things that we need
Everybody want that Midas touch
Where everything that they touch gone turn to gold
But its getting dangerous
Cause people choosing that money over their soul
Lets get serious
Don't worrying about who gat this and who getting that
Money can't buy you happiness so be happy right where you at
Yo don't worry 'bout the new benz
Don't worry bout some new friends
Yo them things don't last forever
They come and go with the wind
Yo we all know what we need
We all want to win and succeed
But don't allow your heart and your mind
To gone get corrupted by all of this greed
Don't be too greedy, don't work just for money
Once you do that you are captive
You will be sitting in all types of glories
So rich for life but lonely
Like the king Midas, king Midas everything I've touched turned to gold
Like the king Midas, king Midas but what does it mean if I got no one to hold
Don demi nah nappun saddum saddum dur don't like this
Money is so long they call me king Midas Nah
Un seduwon wang
Woah
Finally reached the top
Do what I want this is my wealth
This my throne but I sit by myself
Got the money the power the fame
I'm one and only king
They see it clear no vizine
Yah it took a little greed
I rules by any means
Eliminate the enemies
I'm finally happy
Or maybe I'm not
This is just a thought love cannot be bought
It's like every time
I buy something
There's something new that keeps coming up
Got the midas touch
What I touch is mine
Not good enough
But I still tryin
Tell lies it don't make a difference
There's still an emptiness inside
Well could it be that my inner greed
In actuality was my enemy
I Gained the world, lost family and my friends
Guess that I'm the loser in the end
So love yourself, avoid my mistakes
No pricetag on ill mental state
It's a better way
No next of kin that's the price to pay
You should appreciate everything you get
Listen what I said
A king who doesn't have people left
Is a king that's better off lying dead
Don't be too greedy and don't work just for money
Once you do that you are captive
You will be sitting in all types of glories
So rich for life but so lonely
Like the king Midas, everything I've touched turned to gold
Like the king Midas, King Midas but what does it mean if I got no one to hold