Lyrics:
Skepta, Roll Deep, yeah
E16, n17, e3, sw9, e14, n13 we do this ting
Rules and regulations
I've been a scholar since ching chang walla
Real life, not
Cadillac Break Down, It's Too Much
I Will Shock Your Mind In A New Star Stutz
And If A Stutz Break Down, I Make Another Choice
I Will Dull My Grill In A New
Aye aye aye aye
Aye aye aye aye
I'm bout my money yeah I'm bout my money yeah
I'm bout my money yeah I'm bout my money yeah
I'm bout my money yeah
like
I had a dozen and I lost three sheep
I wasn't getting money
You would’ve thought I gotta
Live for my friend
I was beefing over petty money
I wasn't
If we two deep verse your whole block deep
Swear to God, I ain't never gon' fail my man
Money gon' come like the money gon' go
All these fake niggas
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
It's epidemic, forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight, makin' money 'cause it's cursed
Makin' money makes a difference day by day
Fuck niggas, get money (uh, check it out, uh)
You wanna sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease and Nino
Pick up my phone say,
Fuck niggas, get money (uh, check it out, uh)
You wanna sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease and Nino
Pick up my phone say,
just how you need to think
Don't tell me no, I already made up my mind
It's going down my way this time
I'm so deep into this
It's like I'm in some
Forget the 9 to 5
All my funds flippin
3 6 9
Yeah
Yeah we making money
Yeah we making money
Saving time
Making money
Saving time
Making money
Saving
bingo
Go like flamingo so high and high in the sky
Man I dive deep deep dive getting the money
Young fly like Aloha
Be there for at Bermuda
Soft like soda
I put the name Microphones on the tapes I would make late at night after work at the record store. I was already by then a couple years deep into
the sky
Will I hit the ground or will I learn how to fly
I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes
Sometimes I wonder if I already died
That shit get deep
addicted to money like two fingers tapping on wherever there's a vein,
And believe me, yeah were proud, coz life is getting sicker by the day and therefore
not see
And I promise mama
To make her proud
Nyame mabr3oo
But dem cyan stop me
Yeah yeah
Cos I got the money on ma mind
And I gotta feed all of ma gees
my mind on my money and my money on my mind]
Verse Three:
Later on that day-hay
My homey Dr. Dre he came by with a gang of Tanqueray
And a fat ass
basis, both phases
Gotta get this money, no deliberation
Huh, but don't take it personal
I mind my business
Dig it, I mined my business, it's muddy, I
was my ego, not my soul that chose to hide
For the ego's fueled by pride while the soul follows the light
Can I clear my mind two times
Can I clear my
complex
Step by step til you reach the apex
Right now you're alive so rejoice in that
Take a deep breath 'cause it's joy in that
Every second precious
Money over hoes money over bitches
Money on my mind bros over hoes
I be yelling out
Bros over hoes (bros over hoes)
This ain't what I'm about
mind, yeah
I got money on my mind (Cash, cash)
On my mind yeah yeah yeah yeah
Its Nelly By The Way
seddling fo mo everyday
And when I make up my mind I'm gonna get back in line but now i'm
Chorus 2x
Blind leadin da blind
In a world of wars I search for
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