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Ft. Young Roddy, Da Skydiver
Dressed like I got to go
But Im just my trees,
Proly sweep the
Dump through a few magazines, rap report
Surf the internet sum time at a Dubai resort
Im on the grind fool, I aint a child no
But I the fcuk out of thirsty hoe
It aint a game, its the brushin of my clothes
But aint nothing on my back wings, pardon me bro
As I make my way to the change, my place out in history
Get rich and the same,
All tree shade, half kid, half
burning my
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double time on my hustle and all bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to smoke and
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double time on my and all your bitches mine
Its ridn smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the trying to do
nobody fucking with my team and I put that shit on gs
She me. cursing when I leave
shit she acting like a girl it cost to be the boss around this piece can I
all I do is rhyme write rhymes and smoke weed
You burn down a tree,
Time of I burned down the
Take heat when that money speak aint for free
from low to living comfortably
all from bein a beast on these beats, smoking that loud
as i trip them plain haters aint talkin about shit lame niggas aint nuthin like me
Tryin get a bite to eat, a for free
nigga please i cash be grindin ll week.
Why sleep when money on yo street
i was to get cheddar

Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double time on my hustle and all your bitches
Its that ridn music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double time on my hustle and all bitches mine
Its that ridn music for you to smoke and ride
To all the trying to do
Same old shit a different day,
New weed Im twisting up, I break it down and me up
Jet life nigga
Im as fuck in the cut, just chilling, count this paper up
You know the life of a villain sport and women
popping that collars partner, all well denims
Over them Guccis no stunt how a nigga living, on gs
please, my paper peeling,
Look Im addicted to this shit and I cant fight the
Still tryna to my dollars up from the floor to ceiling
Niggas hating on us, we tripping off your feelings
365 we making the killing
Spitting the that we living
Yeah, mind on my money, on my mind
Im double time on my and all your bitches mine
Its ridn smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
Its ridn smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the trying to do