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inside the minds of men
Time is the new currency
You're not worth my time when I pocket centuries
Time is the new currency
you're not worth my time when I

Fell asleep while I was drifting out to sea and the only way to get out's paying someone hourly  But the currency's already way ahead of me it's like

various tone behavior
On top of my business now
Got off the cold
Negative road
Led me on the currency route

Demand da come up
Jeff Bezos
Hit the skrrts

her double Cs
Currency exchange and I fly to overseas
Currency exchange and I fly to NYC
Money in my pocket 심사임당 is a breeze
I'm on the way pop a bottle

hip hop beats for rhymes as my currency
Never gonna let the money get to me
I’m a rap artist I don’t work commercially
I speak in tongues to barter

Chasing my passion, chasing my destiny
I cannot run away from it
Chasing the money in different currencies
I cannot run away from it
God put a table

kosha so holiday
I gat no time time is my currency
Na why I mind the business that pays me
Money money money
If you ain't talking money you talking

living in
My niggas told lies
They told me believe in me
This street is hard
I work for the currency
My knot are all tight
No need for twisting it
Thug

ay
Like rubies and diamonds
Melanin’s a gold mine
Wouldn’t trade it for no dime
If it was a currency it would be named So Fine
Oh na na na na na na no

Give me love
I Give you properties
You need space
I give you privacy
Girl I gave you every currency
What more do you want from me
Give me love
I Give

out of the poverty 
Lord it was hard for me 
Now i'm just chilling
With prayers i asked of some currency 
Yea with some urgency 
You know the feeling

your dame
Lines so lame
Scripts I've written
Passions, fame
‘Cause I'm the currency
I'm the currency
Money, passions
Lines and fame
Money, passions
Lines

currency bitch where the cash at
Gas bags racks stashed you dont need to know where my stash at
You dont need to know my name neither you just need to know

double up my currency
Rapper jus like currency
Trapper I stay in the streets
Get my funds and then I leave
That's my daily routine
That's my daily routine

vivid image of Olympus at the finish
Money bags, *I'm tryna pop tags*
Chasing every currency im making riches from my rags
Yeah, im making riches from my

It's that green mow that grass
It's that currency that ash
Aye this burning me too fast
Aye roll a fatter one you faggot
It's that green pump that

no more blood in me
But you can hitch a ride if you're on my route
Hop on up inside tell me what's knocked you down
Road-worn heartache is our currency

No conversation that ain't 'bout that currency
Been moving in silence but still got urgency
Been moving in silence 'cause people wan' murder me
Come

While the sky is falling down on me
If insight is a currency, her first impression's breaking me
Now I wear the lessons on my sleeve

A blast of life

on, hold on, hold on hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
I got six currencies, yeah my momma proud of me
Yeah my momma proud
I got six

Burberry
She look older than me that's just her maturity
Took a bag and then I filled it with some currency
Everywhere I move I'm moving with security
Took

tea (Arizona tea)
Silver shades on my face, I come from overseas (Packs from overseas)
Me and my foreign boys, we spending foreign currencies (Foreign

an emergency got me some currency sucking my dick
Then I hit from the back
She thinking I'm slow and she thinking
I'm stupid but hell naw lil baby it going like

barca lemme know

See you're back cause emergency
See I need this your currency
See you're back cause emergency
See i need this your currency

So lemme