[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, on my mind (Got my on my money, and my money on my mind) 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 on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my on my mind)
[Verse 1 - Sean I got my on my money, my money on my mind The thing I got I sell it, to get it all the A or a dime, a half or a pound Long as my ridin', I'll put a nigga down I'm a from the jump, a hustler from the start Something in chest, then open up your heart I'm bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it Gotta have it have it, take it all, man if let me Ima run it, put on it, instead of bet it It's that money, don't make no money, I'm ready Can I get it? It's win or lose, you the rules We rollin', we didn't hit it, now pay dues
Now when it to gettin' that cash flow I'm all that paper, no credit, just straight dough And for all who don't know, there's out to be made So get it while you can, and still it's 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 livin' what's within my void Put a end after hours scrapin' up all my From quarters to dimes, as you see, this ain't no So pick up on your pimpin', get on it and never 'cause all on my mind is my money gripped (fully gripped)
[Verse 2 - Paul] Just call me, the maker, bread taker Nigga Breaker, the pocket raper, scraper May do me a favor, stay the up out my way-a The rock I can take it buddy to collect my paper That might save ya, think of no anger, no player No bumpin' heads, when it come to gettin' paper I'm a player, runnin' wit the, hand that was my work, ridin' the left, fully equipped ain't fuckin' wit hoes, unless 'bout bread Duckin' these streets, givin' strangers some head Bringin' it back, makin' sho', my swole the streets, now they know they my hoes
I must had it, I gotta get it Nothin' to lose, me a quarter, and watch me flip it Shakin' these haters down the line, they wicked You on a then pay yo' dues, then buy a ticket Gather your cheddar 'round world, there's nothin' better But keep it boomin' like a system, any weather Stackin' my green, that's good, I'm on a mission Trappin' hard just I should, no penny pinchin' And for the gold, we missin', and reminisin' Buy S, ain't even hittin', so stop yo' flippin when I pull in all my cheese you besta know There no playin' wit my thang when you see my foe Act like ya
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