Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On My Money

[Chorus - Paul]
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, on my mind
(Got my mind on my money, and my 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 mind on my money, my money on my
The thing I got I sell it, to get it all the
A or a dime, a half or a pound
Long as my bitch ridin', I'll put a down
I'm a playa from the jump, a hustler the start
Something in your chest, open up your heart
I'm bouta bet it,like 10, they get it get it
Gotta have it have it, take it all, man if 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? win or lose, you know the rules
We rollin', we didn't hit it, now pay your

Now when it to gettin' that cash flow
I'm all about that paper, no credit, 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 eyes of a hustler nigga, you'd be
That waits for no one, so God, I pray
Try hard not to fall through stuck unemployed
So I keep on livin' what's given within my void
Put a end after scrapin' up all my change
From quarters to dimes, as you see, this 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 money maker, taker
Nigga Breaker, the raper, money scraper
May do me a favor, stay the fuck up out my
The rock that I can take it buddy to my paper
might save ya, think of no anger, no player hater
No bumpin' heads, when it come to 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' these some head
Bringin' it back, makin' sho', my swole
the streets, now they know they my hoes

I must ain't had it, I 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 then pay yo' dues, buy a ticket
Gather your cheddar 'round this world, there's better
But keep it like a system, through any weather
my green, that's somethin good, I'm on a mission
Trappin' hard just I should, no penny pinchin'
And for the gold, we steady missin', and
Buy some S, ain't hittin', so stop yo' flippin
when 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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