Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind
On another level shit, elevator to my mind
The whole essence of this rap song
J cole, don trip, drake, big sean
I exited my room, i had death on my mind.
Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find
Don't you know that im cold ...money gold on my mind
Been trying to put it down long after i was signed
Fire on my mind like im green
Miami nights, it was all a dream
Only concern was the home that was close to him
This is my rap song, now it my vacation
Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind
Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Smoking on purple to free my mind,
As: they will be so surprised
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