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, on my mind
(Got my mind on my money, and my on my mind)
I got my on my money, my money 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 on my money, and my money on my mind)

[Verse 1 - Paul]
I got my mind on my money, my money on my
The I got I sell it, to get it all the time
A nickle or a dime, a half or a
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, then open up your
I'm bouta bet it,like Memphis 10, get it get it
have it have it, take it all, man if they let me
Ima run it, put on it, instead of bet it
It's that money, don't make no money, buddy I'm
Can I get it? win or lose, you know the rules
We rollin', we hit it, now pay your dues

Now when it comes to that cash flow
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 still just a phase
In the eyes of a nigga, you'd be amazed
That waits for no one, so God, I pray
Try hard not to fall through life unemployed
So instead I keep on livin' what's given my void
Put a end after scrapin' up all my change
From to dimes, as you see, this ain't no game
So pick up on your pimpin', get on it and slip
'cause all on my mind is my fully gripped (fully gripped)

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

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

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