Money On My Mind
Yeah
You Already Know What It Is Nigga
OMG
The Hitmen
I swear this life is all I know
Ive had it all & lost it all before
Ten toes, two feet on the floor
Still standing you already know
Yeah you already know yeah
I keep my eye on the dollar
Living the life that I chose
They say blood thicker than water
The blood in my niggaz is cold
Be in the field wit the Killas
Stay in the trap wit the dealers
You good on the gram and the Twitter
Fake diamonds that shit look like glitter
I see how you niggaz is bitter
Hate to see the homie win
Got it all figured it out
I just have to go in
I had to separate myself
And be alone for alone For a while
Since a kid, since a child
Make them niggaz bow down
All I ever had was me
Thats all I ever I needed
Shit felt like a nightmare
Turns out I was dreaming
These niggaz turned they back on me
Now I got them racks on me
I keep'em coming back to me
This exactly how it had to be
This how it had to be yeah
I got my mind on the money
And money on my mind
Grind for the money
Everyday and every time
Mind on the money
And money on my mind
Grind for the money
Everyday and every time
I said I wouldn't address it
But imma teach em a lesson
Fully invested
I am all in with my words
Chase a comma, dodge a sentence
Can't hold it in
I swear sometimes I can't help it
The pain in my bars is expressive
I'm flowing aggressive
The man that I am has been tested
So if you need me it's expensive
My drive is impressive
Hunger just eats me alive
I never needed an incentive
On the objective
Nigga I stick to my task
Give a fuck bout your perspective
Your vibe is rejected
Yeah nigga, not accepted
And a nigga stay protected
As for the hoes
Nigga I'm very selective
Boy your bitch could get elected
All I ever had was me
Thats all I ever I needed
Shit felt like a nightmare
Turns out I was dreaming
These niggaz turned they back on me
Now I got them racks on me
I keep'em coming back to me
This exactly how it had to be
This how it had to be yeah
I got my mind on the money
And money on my mind
Grind for the money
Everyday and every time
Mind on the money
And money on my mind
Grind for the money
Everyday and every time
You Already Know What It Is Nigga
OMG
The Hitmen
I swear this life is all I know
Ive had it all & lost it all before
Ten toes, two feet on the floor
Still standing you already know
Yeah you already know yeah
I keep my eye on the dollar
Living the life that I chose
They say blood thicker than water
The blood in my niggaz is cold
Be in the field wit the Killas
Stay in the trap wit the dealers
You good on the gram and the Twitter
Fake diamonds that shit look like glitter
I see how you niggaz is bitter
Hate to see the homie win
Got it all figured it out
I just have to go in
I had to separate myself
And be alone for alone For a while
Since a kid, since a child
Make them niggaz bow down
All I ever had was me
Thats all I ever I needed
Shit felt like a nightmare
Turns out I was dreaming
These niggaz turned they back on me
Now I got them racks on me
I keep'em coming back to me
This exactly how it had to be
This how it had to be yeah
I got my mind on the money
And money on my mind
Grind for the money
Everyday and every time
Mind on the money
And money on my mind
Grind for the money
Everyday and every time
I said I wouldn't address it
But imma teach em a lesson
Fully invested
I am all in with my words
Chase a comma, dodge a sentence
Can't hold it in
I swear sometimes I can't help it
The pain in my bars is expressive
I'm flowing aggressive
The man that I am has been tested
So if you need me it's expensive
My drive is impressive
Hunger just eats me alive
I never needed an incentive
On the objective
Nigga I stick to my task
Give a fuck bout your perspective
Your vibe is rejected
Yeah nigga, not accepted
And a nigga stay protected
As for the hoes
Nigga I'm very selective
Boy your bitch could get elected
All I ever had was me
Thats all I ever I needed
Shit felt like a nightmare
Turns out I was dreaming
These niggaz turned they back on me
Now I got them racks on me
I keep'em coming back to me
This exactly how it had to be
This how it had to be yeah
I got my mind on the money
And money on my mind
Grind for the money
Everyday and every time
Mind on the money
And money on my mind
Grind for the money
Everyday and every time
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Writer(s): Richard Gomez
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