Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On My Money

[Chorus - Paul]
I got my mind on my money, my on my mind
(Got my on my money, and my money on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, money on my
(Got my mind on my money, and my on my mind)
I got my on my money, my money on my mind
(Got my mind on my money, and my on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, my money on my
(Got my mind on my money, and my on my mind)

[Verse 1 - Sean
I got my mind on my money, my on my mind
The thing I got I sell it, to get it all the
A nickle or a dime, a or a pound
as my bitch ridin', I'll put a nigga down
I'm a playa the jump, a hustler from the start
Something in your chest, then up your heart
I'm bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it
Gotta have it it, take it all, man if they let me
Ima run it, put somethin' on it, of bet it
It's money, don't make no money, buddy I'm ready
Can I get it? It's win or lose, you know the
We rollin', we didn't hit it, now pay your

Now when it comes to gettin' that cash
I'm all about that paper, no credit, straight dough
And for all who don't know, money out to be made
So get it while you can, and it's just a phase
In the eyes of a hustler nigga, you'd be
That time for no one, so God, I pray
Try hard not to fall through life stuck
So instead I keep on what's given within my void
Put a end after hours up all my change
From to dimes, as you see, this ain't no game
So pick up on pimpin', get on it and never slip
all on my mind is my money fully gripped (fully gripped)

[Verse 2 - Paul]
Just call me, the maker, bread taker
Nigga Breaker, the raper, money scraper
May do me a favor, stay the fuck up out my
The rock I can take it buddy to collect my paper
might save ya, think of no anger, no player hater
No heads, when it come to gettin' this paper
I'm a player, runnin' wit the, that was dealt
Flippin' my work, ridin' the left, fully
ain't fuckin' wit hoes, unless 'bout bread
Duckin' these streets, these strangers some head
Bringin' it back, makin' sho', my swole
Workin' the streets, now they know they my

I ain't had it, I gotta get it
Nothin' to lose, shoot me a quarter, and me flip it
Shakin' these haters down the line, somethin' wicked
You on a roll pay yo' dues, then buy a ticket
Gather your cheddar 'round this world, there's better
But keep it boomin' a system, through any weather
Stackin' my green, somethin good, I'm on a mission
Trappin' hard just like I should, no penny
And for the gold, we steady missin', and
Buy some S, ain't hittin', so stop yo' flippin
'cause I pull in all my cheese you besta know
There ain't no wit my thang when you see my foe
Act like ya

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