Lyrics:
and you'll see all the pain the strain the game no love mayn.
Nickatina
I'm from tha projects so you know I'm a project that money and weed be the susbject its
of a building
Your body's found by children
Playin' hide go seek
All we found was his skeleton
In the back of a car
You spawned with the wrong guard
You know my
This how I manage time, yeah
I stay on this grind, yeah
Money on my mind, yeah
Shouldn't need to remind yuh
This how I manage time, yeah
I stay
, money talks, I told it speak your mind
All my niggas for-lifers, and all my bitches one-nighters
And all my hoes curvaceous, and all their clothes are
know me
I make big money I drive big cars everybody know me cause I'mma superstar)
I slide everyday bitch im just waiting on my drop top
Purchased
Imma be honest wit' y'all though
Originally I had a different outro planned for this project
It was gon' be called "Runnin' My Mouth"
A follow up to one
inside my basement
That's where I spent many hours of my formative years
Surrounded by comic books, VHS tapes, kung fu movies, and gadgets, my turntables
A military mind, nigga (yeah)
A military mind mean money
A criminal grind, nigga
A criminal grind mean hustle
You know
We tradin' war stories,
don't stop rappin
TSI got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
8BWe some presidential players, with money by the layers
8BAin't nuthin you broke
this bitch by myself
And I can't trust
Nobody else
This shit bad for my health
I'm sippin' this cup for myself
I smoke this blunt for my health
I put my
I can't bare to lose you
So I'll just keep you right
By
My side
And if it ever falls through atleast We get to say we fell in love for The first time
You been running on my mind, it don't make sense
But the money on mind, yeah it makes cents
I just wanna make you mine, you my baby
Every time you
All my life I watched momma struggle
Cops bust the house and
Watchin' momma hustle with that
I ain't tryna touch you nigga
I'ma bust you
Momma
affirmations
And all is good
I am a smart person
I invest my money, to make it work for me
I do not work for money
I make money work for me
I give away clothes,
training
Running cars in breeze ways, all day standing
While ya'll had, ya'll hoes on your mind
I was posted by the labor pool, rocking for rocking them
for the chilling, I got my mind some ends
I'm continually building, til I'm counting them M's
Old School Gangsta wilding out the E'
Young bloods twist
beneath the waves
Memories slide into my mind
Sink like a ship into the waves
Ladies and gentlemen, women and each man
Red and yellow, white, black these
First up it's the nuts up, what's up
To the niggas from the projects
Prospect Park in Brooklyn, I'm lookin' at another crime scene
Committed by
just don't fuck wit these bitches
I got love for my riches
I got money on my Mind and success for the vision
Burner on my side I can't trust none
know
I'm not faze you know
Sometimes life is confusing like a Maze you know
Yo mind put regrets up on displays You know
Fighting in my mind it feels like
hustlin' I'm grindin' and I'm stackin' up that paper
I'm a bread breaker baby cake chaser money maker
My mind up on them dollas you neglectin' to pay
Any
Have you ever felt trapped in a prison by being confined inside your own mind
When you find the only direction you're inclined to look is behind feeling
that's a fact
Say what's popping to the clerk, flash the id for the pabst
Know one thing about me, I don't need no pat on the back
Mind my business as I'm
the one
Keep it on me, it's a 30 in my gun
Bah, bah
Lost my mind, I've been shootin' shit for fun
Brrr
She told her friends all I wanna do is hunch
I'm
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