Lyrics:
Got my mind on my money
Money on my mind
'Cause they told me time is money
Now they runnin' outta time
I'm like
Look at da whip
LOOK
They lookin'
The first time you kissed my lips
The first time your finger tips
Touchin' me, couldn't resist
I knew I was meant for this
The first time you held me
don't like retaliation. Anger is the way of fools
And if you wanna live in peace, you gotta make the first move
Yea. Won't fall for that trick. I'll be
and im outta time and im running out of patience
Do i wanna live do i wanna die i swear that my mind is racing
I dont ever ask for favors and i try to keep
say this to you live
Like I'm streaming it on Twitch
I still have love for you
Like I'm money making Mitch
I pictured every moment
In my minds a collage
Catalina and little
By little I worked
Through to the end of the script at which
Point I might have left: only by
Then those two boys from
The finance
learn (I'm high)
I use my Colt 45 to shoot down your Olde English
By the time that I'm finished I peel the caps off six Guinness
Skwad Training helps
never let you down
The trumpets are sounding
But times windin down
Just open your ears cause He’s speakin now
Hook:
You see me runnin for my crown
I’m
going and givin me money
it's funny how a hoe can make you think she wit ya
when all the time
she's just another niggas gold digger
MJG got a bitch for
Every time you see me
Shit you know I got the stick
Every time you see me
Shit you know I'm in the whip
I be sticking to the Script
Every time I make
proud about it
Set it off
We been going crazy
Since before you found out about it
Letting off
Every time
Like every rhyme
Was delivered by the
Holy Spirit
a game; first time locked down (Ugh!)
It wasn't the same, my whole world, nothing but clothes to steal
Niggaz getting split for real, miss a good meal
I ain't even got the time
I ain't even got the time for you niggas
Acting phony wit the script
I don't want not a line from you niggas
Yu a bitch
I ain't even got the time
I ain't even got the time for you niggas
Acting phony wit the script
I don't want not a line from you niggas
Yu a bitch
I ain't even got the time
I ain't even got the time for you niggas
Acting phony wit the script
I don't want not a line from you niggas
Yu a bitch
times we live in (yeah)
Hard times are given
Man we be chillin (chillin)
Have fun & kick it (kick it)
Money we gettin it (get it)
Forget all
the earth
Defined by their tails, older than man's tale
They're storming, they live once again, again
Silence above our heads, no recognition
Defined by their
My first time online: 1995
My neighbor's new computer, we took it for a ride
Addicted from the start and it wasn't ending soon
In jpeg rooms seeing
Montana, loose cannon
He shot me so I had to do it
Put him in the dirt, put him in it first
I just sold a swammy with ten hommies on it
Her a** fat, you
Montana
Loose cannon, he shot me so I had to do it
Put him in the dirt, put him in it first
I just sold a swammy with ten hommies on it
Her ass fat, you
Studying Italian mafia scripts instead of how to eat to live
The Final Call printed the lesson for y'all
Plus degrees, campaign freedom by any means it seems
I was 22 miles down the road and I found myself a bit lost
See I was following a script that was written for me but now I'm not
Was supposed to be
the pearly gates
I live and die for Him, that I might one day see His face
Lightside when we ride
Holy Trinity livin' inside me, now you know what time it is
they preach
And don't come with that hit no more.
I'm down for the cause I mean takin' a pause,
Really live for the time we're given.
Baby, can't
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