[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Ty met a bombshell with a beach-house view,
She said, "Skip your principlesâlet me spoil you."
He laughed, "Nah, Iâd rather chase honestyâs highs,"
While Brian turned down a Deanne's diamond-dusted lies.
They swapped champagne toasts for coffee and books,
Side-eyed their friends chasing cash-heavy hooks.
âMorals ainât cheap,â theyâd joke, âbut theyâre ours to keepâ
Ainât no shortcut to pride when the soul runs deep.â
[Chorus]
Oh, Ty and Brian, hearts glued to the grind,
Left the fast lane behind, chose the road undefined.
No gold in their pockets, just fire in their veins,
Two fools singing, âFreedomâs worth all of the pains!â
At least them boys have their morals. All their morals.
[Verse 2]
Brianâs cousin said, âMarry that jewish heiressâyouâre set!â
He shrugged, âIâd rather owe debts than d***n in regret.â
Ty dodged a Carina's midnight texts,
âLoveâs not a transactionâwhatâs next? Cold checks?â
Theyâd toast to the rebels who sleep without guilt,
While the world called them âlosersâ for the cards they built.
But their grins stayed wide as they roamed the streets,
Two ghosts in a system that trades souls for receipts.
[Bridge]
The devil came knockinâ with a mansion and keys,
They said, âKeep your velvet trapâweâll take the breeze.
A life without corners? Yeah, weâll carve our ownââ
Left him scratching his head, packinâ up his throne.
[Chorus]
Oh, Ty and Brian, hearts glued to the grind,
Left the fast lane behind, chose the road undefined.
No gold in their pockets, just fire in their veins,
Two fools singing, âFreedomâs worth all of the pains!â
At least them boys have their morals. All their morals.
[Outro]