[Intro: Jadasea]
(Got money on my mind, gotta make it)
Uhh
(Got money on my mind, gotta make it)
(Got money on my mind, gotta make it) Gotta make it
Got money on (Got money on my mind, gotta make it)
[Verse 1: Jadasea, MIKE]
Yeah they tried testing my faith, it's Jada
We living out these restless days, I stayed up
Know about 'em stressing strains
Stayed [?] I'm tryna ? this place like
[?] blaze
Shades on me, looking at the [?], mayday ragers
Temperature been tense, tryna pray how the world's been
Really went against our grain how we dealt with it
Dealing with the prеssure, gauge
Felt windеd looking at the mess they made
I stayed with it, never ever left my place, just sayin'
Man, they tryna test my faith, disdain
I couldn't look the other way, uh
Just say what I want like it's writ' on my face
Got a way with the words and the rhythm in place
Give her the gavel, I got links for them places
Went through the mix and touched down all my bases
Know a couple tricks, I know how it gets dangerous
Money from the lick, wrong signs from the paper
Know the money wasn't legit how they smile when they hate us
Raise some numbers off the shit
They won't amount what we takin'
Tough situation, everyday we gotta face it
Much from the stations, the cameras evade us
What you see ain't what you get, you gon' need imagination
You couldn't see what I been chasin', you gotta face it
Life really on that line, gotta take it
I've got money on my mind, gotta make it, gotta make it
I've gotta face it, life really on the line, gotta take it
I got money on my mind, gotta make it
I got money on my mind, gotta make it (Ayy), gotta make it
[Verse 2: MIKE]
[?]
[?] tryna reach out
With my love, I know them [?] got they teeth out
I'm tryna cover 'cause the ugly shit could bleed down
They ain't recover from that struggle up in [?]
Grieve comfort from my mother, know it deep down
All that beefing over nothing, I feel 'lieved now
In the air, I keep my knuckles, but my feet down
All them years that I was bluffin', you can see now
Shit was scarce, was tryna' to double up P' now
All that staring through the thunder, all the street sirens
We ain't there, but we recover for the meanwhile
When we were kin, we used to struggle just to be around
Remember tryna' steal the grub up outta' C-Town
How the toughest niggas 'thugs' and took the meek route?
I needa' touch in with my cousin, hope you keep sound
I only plug in with my brothers, niggas [?]
I'm in the east, when I'm in London, we deep south
And know some G's do you cruddy for some cheap loud
I keep it brief and keep it bubbly 'fore I peace out
[Outro:]
Yo, man, you gotta carry things different, this ain't no corner
What you saying
I mean, out on the corner, I'm saying, you ain't apologizing for shit
Man it wasn't easy for me neither, man, know what I'm saying?
Been there, done that
