ON MY
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Smoking on some Acapulco gold
You be smoking home grown full of mold
OG Headband got me off in outer space
Walking on planets, I just go at my own pace
In a daze, you can see it in my face
Couple jays, quick to smoke up any place
Erasing all the stress that's on mind
I can't stay too worried about time
Blessings coming down as I get old
I had it all along is what I'm told
Had to stop the spinning, left me cold
By myself, all these scars, down the road
Had to focus on myself, almost gave away my soul
I can't wait around for you, I had to do it on my own
Life gets messy real quick, gotta learn to let shit go
Can't be posted up with a blick, cause that nonsense getting old
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Smoking on some Acapulco gold
You be smoking home grown full of mold
OG Headband got me off in outer space
Walking on planets, I just go at my own pace
In a daze, you can see it in my face
Couple jays, quick to smoke up any place
Erasing all the stress that's on mind
I can't stay too worried about time
Blessings coming down as I get old
I had it all along is what I'm told
Had to stop the spinning, left me cold
By myself, all these scars, down the road
Had to focus on myself, almost gave away my soul
I can't wait around for you, I had to do it on my own
Life gets messy real quick, gotta learn to let shit go
Can't be posted up with a blick, cause that nonsense getting old
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
Wake up with some money on my mind
Rolling up a blunt I'm feeling fine
I can't take a day off, on my grind
I stay bringing money in thru the line
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Writer(s): Andrew Foti
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