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Gotta get mind at peace Gotta get money on sheesh Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh Phone on silent, trying to get free Too much, too much, too much Could it just be? Is it just me? Gotta get mind at peace Gotta get money on sheesh Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh Phone on silent, trying to get free Too much, too much, too much Could it just be? Is it just me? Gotta get mind at peace Gotta get money on sheesh Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh Phone on silent, trying to get free Too much, too much, too much Could it just be? Is it just me? Rain and rose petals Diamonds and gold medals Worn around the whole ghetto Fast life, don't ever stop Round our way, statues of us on every block Yeah, went from sunshine into grey showers Walked neighborhoods that made felons and made flowers Some just didn't bloom Some rest in tomb Some on the way where they rest in wombs Some came up Others came up short like a dress in June But, can I, am I Late night off that red-eye Bet I be up, yeah, bet I Yeah, I'll be much better Pourin' and posin' In a foreign floatin' That's poetry in motion This poetry is potent Gotta get mind at peace Gotta get money on sheesh Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh Phone on silent, trying to get free Too much, too much, too much Could it just be? Is it just me? Gotta get mind at peace Gotta get money on sheesh Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh Phone on silent, trying to get free Too much, too much, too much Could it just be? Is it just me? Thought I was trippin' Grass not greener on the other side I thought I was missin' out But I think different now Sat in a room talking to pops Some of his ways, never will change Thought I would never Thought I'd do better Then I became some of the same Under the flame Don't melt when the fire's felt Had to let go, got a little older Had to get over survivor's guilt That'll find you by yourself When you start to find your worth And you start to find your wealth Gotta get mind at peace Gotta get money on sheesh Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh Phone on silent, trying to get free Too much, too much, too much Could it just be? Is it just me? Gotta get mind at peace Gotta get money on sheesh Gotta get mind at peace, money on sheesh Phone on silent, trying to get free Too much, too much, too much Could it just be? Is it just me?
Writer(s): Curtis Eugene Cross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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