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Yo man, my mind is on this money, and I keep that money on me Now we blowin' on that potent rollin' vibin' with my homies CES from the show me so show me how high that you can go Now we drivin' slow sippin' on somethin' ridin' through the MO I want the money, whoever shall disagree can suck it It ain't a secret so peep it, I'm tryin' to Scrooge Mcduck it Eatin' off thousand dollar shit that I did right I get the cream but can't remember eating at midnight It's just as well, must've puffed a nail with a gremlin Then again, can't pretend that I'm not a sinner with synonyms They don't put us on pedestals high as Tech, Eminem, and 'em Look at me being Christian, I listen then I'm forgivin' 'em Don't get it twisted you bitches, listen for disses closely Spit in the face of a monkey tryin' to diss an OG You wiggin' out, you get ya whole damn hood sprayed up I'm off my rocker like an old man stood straight up Been executed, rebooted, gotta be rare Still might post up in a pic with a chick, I gotta be fair Swear my bottom dollar is bloody buddy beware If they dolin' out the duckets, well fuck it, Imma be there Yo man, my mind is on this money, and I keep that money on me Now we blowin' on that potent rollin' vibin' with my homies CES from the show me so show me how high that you can go Now we drivin' slow sippin' on somethin' ridin' through the MO Letras de canciones Ri-Ridin' through the MO Ridin' through the MO Ridin' through the MO Ri-Ridin' through the MO Ridin' through the MO Ri-Ridin' through the MO Bro we from the show me now show me how high that you can go Player play on if you're wicked than say your seance Pray or be prayed upon, I'm shinin' when they throw the shade on I'm sorry I'm late, leavin' early, I never stay long When I'm on my James Bond, all y'all kiddies can play with crayons City liaison laced me with a key, she hold connection V.I.P special guest and for me and my soul collective The S.O.P, I keep my letters signed with 'Os' and 'Xs' Owner let me close the section, sex is a loaded weapon Sippin' Amarone or Brunello from the Monticello Slanted eye observe through to the cancer, I'm the calmest fellow Accompanied by something dangerous walkin' on stilettos Talkin' over contracts in the back, the dough was all but settled On my level, fire flower resembled emerald city Sweaty hippies hold me down, know my nose is rose pedal picky Love me, she love me not, we translucent to opaque Gave the bouquet the O.K and relocated to home base Where the MO is at Yo man, my mind is on this money, and I keep that money on me Now we blowin' on that potent rollin' vibin' with my homies CES from the show me so show me how high that you can go Now we drivin' slow sippin' on somethin' ridin' through the MO Ri-Ridin' through the MO Ridin' through the MO Ridin' through the MO Ri-Ridin' through the MO Ridin' through the MO Ri-Ridin' through the MO Bro we from the show me now show me how high that you can go From Letras Mania