[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 on my money, 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 mind on my money, my 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 I got I sell it, to get it all the time A or a dime, a half or a pound Long as my bitch ridin', put a nigga down I'm a playa from the jump, a hustler the start in your 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 somethin' on it, of bet it that 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 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, money out to be made So get it while you can, and it's just a phase In the of a hustler nigga, you'd be amazed That time waits for no one, so God, I Try not to fall through life stuck unemployed So instead I keep on livin' what's given within my 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 money gripped (fully gripped)
[Verse 2 - Paul] Just call me, the money maker, taker Breaker, the pocket raper, money scraper May do me a favor, the fuck up out my way-a The rock I can take it buddy to collect my paper might save ya, think of no anger, no player hater No bumpin' heads, when it come to gettin' this I'm a player, runnin' wit the, that was dealt Flippin' my work, ridin' the left, equipped fuckin' wit hoes, unless talkin 'bout bread Duckin' these streets, these strangers some head Bringin' it back, makin' sho', my pockets the streets, now they know they my hoes
I must had it, I gotta get it Nothin' to lose, shoot me a quarter, and watch me 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, nothin' better But keep it boomin' a system, through any weather Stackin' my green, that's somethin good, I'm on a hard just like I should, no penny pinchin' And for the gold, we steady missin', and Buy some S, ain't even hittin', so stop yo' when I pull in all my cheese you besta know There ain't no playin' wit my thang you see my foe Act ya know
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