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Ft. Roddy, Trademark Da Skydiver
like I got somewhere to go
But Im smoking my trees,
Proly sweep the
Dump through a few magazines, complex rap
Surf the internet reserve sum at a Dubai resort
Im on the grind fool, I a child no more
But I play the out of thirsty hoe
It aint a game, its the planes brushin of my
But aint nothing on my back wings, pardon me bro
As I make my way to the change, carve my out in history
Get and stay the same,
All palm shade, half kid, half
burning my
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double time on my hustle and all your bitches
Its ridn smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the trying to do
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double time on my and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to and ride
To all the niggas 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 piece can I breathe
Cause all I do is rhyme write rhymes and smoke
You dont down a tree,
Time of I burned down the
Take heat when that money speak aint life for
from low class to living
all from bein a on these beats, smoking that loud pack
as i trip them plain haters aint talkin about shit them lame aint nuthin like me
get a bite to eat, a plate for free
nigga i know cash be grindin ll week.
Why sleep when money on yo street
i was told to get

Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double time on my hustle and all bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to smoke and
To all the trying to do
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double on my hustle and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking for you to smoke and ride
To all the trying to do
old shit just a different day,
New Im twisting up, I break it down and lift me up
Jet life nigga
Im high as in the cut, just chilling, count this paper up
You the life of a villain sport cars and women
that polo collars partner, all well denims
Over Guccis no stunt thats how a nigga living, on gs
please, my paper peeling,
Look Im addicted to this shit and I cant fight the
Still tryna to stack my up from the floor to ceiling
Niggas hating on us, we tripping off your feelings
365 24/7 we the killing
the shit that we living
Yeah, mind on my money, on my mind
Im time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
Its that 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 that ridn smoking for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do