Lyrics:
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
Black shoe, chain on chest
I do hit on stress
Every town I get some friend
Let's make some check
Save my name Big Jeff (Yor!)
Mobile money text, be like
bitches
You need some motherfuckin' money
Get your mind right, nigga, keep your game tight
Play right, play by the rules and you'll get paid, fuck
Boi . . .
[Layzie]
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
Everybody by now should know my label, my thugsta
These things guidin'
the house without my money rag
I don't leave the house
Without my fuckin' Glock
I'm not goin' like Biggie or Pac
That's fucked up what they did to Biggie
I
DC!
Young Dreamer
Na Y3de Na Y3de Na Y3dekc
Y3ndi Y3ndi Y3ndi Agorc
I no dey want talk plenty
Me sef I ain't got enough to say
Me and my boys
Hell, I treat 'em all like hoes, see I pimped 'em
Bitch never had my money, so I never whipped 'em
See all the playas came and all the playas went
Hell, I treat 'em all like hoes, see I pimped 'em
Bitch never had my money, so I never whipped 'em
See all the playas came and all the playas went
would never say that no more
I got my mind right now
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never
mind
Lost your mind
Don't make me loose my mind
Don't make me loose my mind
Money on my mind
They don't wanna see me shine
You can't knock me off my
3p3 aha
M3nfa ohia no nkeka foo
If you can't beat them, 3ny3 by force
Don't let poverty deceive you
money heist your shorty oy3 divorce
Sika nti na
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
hear the car running
Tip the door man, so you know I got a gun in
Promoter already paid my money
I'mma make it rain on sugar and honey
Bigga baby
make you a ho
Shawty, I don't mind when you work until three
If you're leaving with me
Go make that money, money, money
Your money, money, money
make you a ho
Shawty, I don't mind when you work until three
If you're leaving with me
Go make that money, money, money
Your money, money, money
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her
socks keepin' a
Watch out for cops
Gettin' kicked, I keep my mind on my riches
While uncontrolled schemes keep
Me choosin' my money over all my bitches
on my mind, money yeah ey
Imma focused on my dreams
Thats why i'm standing here yeah ey
Isaac on heaven, protecting over me ey
I know you there, watchin'
continue my life
That's the dream gang
We gonna hurt them gang bang
But we most bang banks
Put all money on back packs
M3tinahomch krasa
La3boha wa9fin m3
on ma mind ooh (money dey ma mind top)
I got the money on ma mind ooh(I got the money on ma mind ooh)
24/7 grinding no get time ooh
Sika so y3 mogya
So i
When you're down in Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoe
Don't ask what your country can do for you
Cash on the barrelhead, money to burn
Dealey
Your girlfriend seff
She dey send me streaks
She dey send nudes
But ano dey want hit
Money on my mind man i no get time
Adey find big cash, eno be big
tough, three jobs and Counting
In the end I feel like drowning
I'm just trynna change my life
Waisting time
I'm losing my mind
One good job should be just
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