Lyrics:
into fat chains, sex and Tecs
Fly new chicks and new kicks, Heine's and Beck's
Represent, represent
Represent, represent
Represent, represent
No
Publishing) / Soylent Tunes / SESAC
Live In Stereo
This field guide's got no soul
Digging for the sacred
In a man-made hole
The soil
Johnson's Mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' nude.
Well I couldn't help but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood right there
Enchanted by the beauty
at me
Pull your panties to the side
I know this girl with boots on she's turned on by wearin G strings
She likes her thongs with my fingers all
soared to new heights by
Literally thinking outside the box
You fell into depression 'cause Spider-Man
Ruined all your plots
At Hollywood's beck and call
would never say that no more
I got my mind right now
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never
Push you out of sight
Don't fuck my mind
All you do is fight, yeah
Shit I don't like
Molly Percy Xans on me
Drugs I can't hide
Got me excited, yeah
like a Palace
So chieves don't miss here (mischief)
The devil tried to gain a title but I fixed him with some tight tools
I got eyes in my mind
And they
Go from few to a hundred and up it crazy
Don't believe it when you say that you fuckin' hate me, no
Use your tongue to crucify me, you motivate me,
forever
Can't be played
By the lie that's rhymed
I can't be fit
Into the life you hide
A feeble mind
Sitting stuck in limbo
I lost my mind
So I'm smoking
shit on my mind and I can't even vent
So I just get on my knees talk to god and repent
Real shit I got to move like the President
If it ain't what's best
mind, yeah
I got money on my mind (Cash, cash)
On my mind yeah yeah yeah yeah
Its Nelly By The Way
)
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
I got money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Life no hard when you
learn to stack your breeze one by one
by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga
Mr beck, Mr o'Reilly, Mr limbaugh, Mr
don't get upset, oh no, I'm never disinclined
My music is just too complicated for their little minds
And I'm building a statue of myself, with a plaque
understand your mans got flows
And I'm leavin' you so by the time I get to Phoenix
Underground ground heads'll fiend this musical genius
Transglobal by
of the process
I lay a hater snug like a tucked child
Start spraying hit you by accident like a butt dial
Still got dreams but I dream less
No stress I'm fly
phone
Won't pick up , leave a mess
Got some shit going through
And my mind is a mess
Bet you dont give a fuck
I wont send you no text
I done give up my
Você não trabalha você é uma gazela
Bitches no teaser come des garçom
Me e my nigga X tamo dropando os plaquet
Tamo lançando uma track, fumando um Beck
This was always designed
By power of the mind, power of the mind
Power of the mind, power of the mind
I knew this shit like a psychic
Ain't got no time
no mind
No mind
No mind
Yeah
This bitch just act like
She ain't got no mind
No mind
No mind
This just act like she ain't got no mind
I'm like damn dawg
there by the store
Selling narcotics for the low
Niggas think I fell off?
Niggas done lost they mind
Niggas think since I'm rapping now
I still got
Johnson's Mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' nude.
Well I couldn't help but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood right there
Enchanted by the beauty
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
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