| Lyrics: | [Chorus - Sean Paul]
I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind
(Got my mind on my
money, and my money on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, money on my mind
(Got my mind on
my money, and my money on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind
(Got my
mind on my money, and my money on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, my money on my
mind
(Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)
[Verse 1 - Sean Paul]
I got
my mind on my money, my money on my mind
The thing I got I sell it, to get it all the time
A
nickle or a dime, a half or a pound
Long as my bitch ridin', I'll put a nigga down
Im a
playa from the jump, a hustler from the start
Something in your chest, then open up your
heart
Im bouta bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it
Gotta have it have it, take it
all, man if they let me
Ima run it, put somethin' on it, instead of bet it
It's that money,
don't make no money, buddy I'm ready
Can I get it? It's win or lose, you know the rules
We
rollin', we didn't hit it, now pay your dues
[J-Bo]
Now when it comes to gettin' that
cash flow
Im all about that paper, no credit, just straight dough
And for all who don't
know, there's money out to be made
So get it while you can, and still it's just a phase
In
the eyes of a hustler nigga, you'd be amazed
That time waits for no one, so God, I pray
Try
hard not to fall thru life stuck unemployed
So instead I keep on livin' what's given within my
void
Put a end after hours scrapin' up all my change
From quarters to dimes, as you see,
this ain't no game
So pick up on your pimpin', get on it and never slip
Cuz all on my mind
is my money fully gripped (fully gripped) |
