[Chorus - Paul] I got my mind on my money, my on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my 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 mind on my money, my money on my (Got my mind on my money, and my on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my on my mind)
1 - Sean Paul] I got my on my money, my money on my mind The I got I sell it, to get it all the time A nickle or a dime, a or a pound Long as my ridin', I'll put a nigga down I'm a playa from the jump, a hustler from the Something in your chest, then up your heart I'm bouta bet it,like Memphis 10, get it get it Gotta have it have it, 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 hit it, now pay your dues
Now when it comes to gettin' that cash I'm all about paper, no credit, just straight dough And for all who don't know, there's money out to be So get it while you can, and still just a phase In the of a hustler nigga, you'd be amazed That waits for no one, so God, I pray Try hard not to fall through stuck unemployed So instead I on livin' what's given within my void Put a end hours scrapin' up all my change From quarters to dimes, as you see, this no game So up on your pimpin', get on it and never slip 'cause all on my mind is my fully gripped (fully gripped)
[Verse 2 - Paul] Just me, the money maker, bread taker Nigga Breaker, the raper, money scraper May do me a favor, stay the fuck up out my The that I can take it buddy to collect my paper That might save ya, think of no anger, no player No heads, when it come to gettin' this paper I'm a player, runnin' wit the, hand was dealt Flippin' my work, ridin' the left, fully fuckin' wit hoes, unless talkin 'bout bread Duckin' these streets, givin' strangers some head Bringin' it back, makin' sho', my pockets the streets, now they know they my hoes
I ain't had it, I gotta get it to lose, shoot me a quarter, and watch me flip it Shakin' these haters down the line, they wicked You on a roll then pay yo' dues, buy a ticket Gather your cheddar 'round this world, there's nothin' But keep it boomin' like a system, any weather Stackin' my green, that's good, I'm on a mission hard just like I should, no penny pinchin' And for the gold, we steady missin', and Buy some S, ain't even hittin', so yo' flippin 'cause when I pull in all my you besta know ain't no playin' wit my thang when you see my foe Act like ya
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