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 Mind  my money,
 Money  my mind,
 Trying to  paper,
 Counting every  dime,
 Down to  penny
 Holla if ya hear 
 I  it for the streets ya,
 I do it for my 
 You know you gotta love  ay ay
 You know you gotta  it, ay ay
 Stretching that paper 
 Shawty she  roll,
 Tell  where you wanna go...girl
 See don’t  home without it, out it
 Money gotta have, gotta have  bank
 American  all good-ood-ood
 But I  that cash in my hand point blank
 Smell, it touch it, ru-ru-rub it,  it, lu-lu-luv it
 Number one subject, keep me 
 G-G5 on the jet to 
 I need that 
 Man people say wait I think we 
 No you aint,
 I don’t wanna break you off, I got  to floss
 You cant  the boss with that game-game
  tryna count my change-change
 Stretch that paper  my aim
 Shoot me a stack to  brain
  like number one, lac or the range
 Rambo  with everything
 All this bread and still I  more
 All this cheese , I got the  dough
 All these P’s, I got  beef flow
  if you wanna roll, lil mama lets go
 My pockets is swoll,  rid of your clothes
 Your bumpin  Hov, get none of my dollars
 You already know,  got my...
 Mind on my 
 Money on  mind,
 Trying  stack paper,
 Counting  little dime,
 Down to  penny
 Holla if ya  me,
 I do  for the streets ya,
  do it for my city,
 You know you gotta love  ay ay