Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
Not the money on my mind looking for a time when all when my talent shall it rise.
Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind
So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
I exited my room, i had death on my mind.
Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind
Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find
When i got too much to handle on my mind.
Probably just oxytocin on my mind
No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind
A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
I exited my room, i had death on my mind.
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived
Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind
Getting rich is something thats not on my mind
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