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[Verse 1: Nocando]
Money's on my mind
Pass anybody and they'll say
We're on the grind all the time
Like a watch gear (all day)
Boy we wound tight
It's all about these fucked up days
And wild nights
Until the moment that we're not here
Nobody's gonna give a shit
They just wanna give a shit
That's the real reason why we don't give a shit
Sheeeeiiit
Every man puts in work with his pair of hands
For his share of land
And keeps it movin' like Sahara sands (keep it movin')
Get a Chevy or Cadillac with a hella bad
Bratwurst starin' at, ain't no sharin' that, no!
This is for the people of the Sun
Workin' OT so it seems the weekend never comes
Not sleepin' on the evening is a must
Cause we're all calling hedonism fun
Smoking weed and drinking rum, have some
Or both maybe dancin' like we in the 80s
Wildn' like we makin' babies
Up later than Carson Daly
Up early as Al Roker
Pissed off in gridlock
Wishin' we could switch jobs
Or at least move the house closer
Newport, Parliament
Black & Mild smokers
We off of the internet
And out of the hater's sights
Tokin' desert laser light
On the grind till the grain is right
Head held high shoulders is skyscraper height
Even when I'm spent as a shopaholic's paper blight
The only time you ever see me sweat is when I exercise
Or less or thighs feelins'
Or sex with my chica
Our goals have no less than 5 years
And if it's ill gotten gold
You'll have no idea (none)
Cause we're gone so fast
There's no chance to ID us
Creative as a Mac with the business like IBM
Save your comic cover for IKEA
Whether you ride the bus
Or push a 5 seater beamer
We still hate
We're the ones harassing night beamers
Like if I'm dreamin' or when I'm doin' good
They think I'm crime schemin'
Nightmares and nice dreams collide right here
When they mitigated mean mug we provide a slight stare
Cause they think we fight fair
And not at all like fear
Might fear, but we all know survival is in supply
One in a life's equips with the dry
No submittin', bitchin' or cryin'
Cause if it's you over me
Then it's I, I, I
We can tell if your fake on some fi, fi, fi shit
That phone number don't exist like benign fine print
You'll be cryin' I quit
We ignore them pseudo intellectuals too
Cause what other people do and did you'll never do
While your standing on that soapbox
A pulpit a pedestal
People like me are in pews
With a middle finger erect for you
There is no owed some for the Cosmos to retribute
You waitin' on reciprocity I wish the best for you
For me that's unacceptable
A hungerpain's a message fool
That's why money's green like a vegetable
The world's a pantry experience will make a chef of you
Sittin' still that will be the death of you
A shell of all that's left of you
No I can't quit, you won't get me to stop
That's my share right there, homie give me my stock
Cause we can die in our prime like Biggie and Pac
Besides, dad said if I get sucker punched just get up and box
And if the door knobs locked then I'm a jimmy the lock
And if the deadbolts on I'm the jimmy the lock
Yeah)
I'm a jimmy the lock
If there's no other option I gotta jimmy the lock then
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