One Track Minded

Yeah, it’s a jungle in my head

For the money I’m one track minded

Ooh, the feeling is priceless

If I puff this one, I’m gone, gone, gone

I need some excitement (Thrills)

For the pussy I’m one track minded

Ooh, got me in a vice grip

I’m a long way from the dawn

Caught inside a vice

She opened up my mind

I’m lost inside these streets

The city got me blind

A plan you must devise

The money turn them guys

To Judas Iscariot

For a chariot of fire

But I would feel better with a ‘Rari, zoom

Illegal tint blacking out the window

One more hit of this, I’m sittin’ on the moon

Two more hits of this and I might go

What I need?

I told her bust it open like Sherlock Holmes

She said it’s elementary

Like a moth to a flame

I don’t want to explain

What’s going on inside my brain

Yeah, it’s a jungle in my head

For the money I’m one track minded

Ooh, the feeling is priceless

If I puff this one, I’m gone, gone, gone

I need some excitement (Thrills)

For the pussy I’m one track minded

Ooh, got me in a vice grip

I’m a long way from the dawn

Yeah, we one track minded

It’s all about the money but to be honest

That pussy so invitin’

She took three Perc 30’s

It’s early in the morning

She like four-ring Audi’s, the links, they on some Cuban, I said

Uh, yeah, walk inside

And uh, yeah, had to slide like Toosie

Feelin’ like I’m Tunechi

Walk outside and wave

Crystals on my hand, they hyper-poppin’ like they Glaive

Middle fingers to the air, that’s on some ‘fuck you’ cause we paid

This bender feelin’ graceful, so you know it goes three days

Tied the knot and let it slip, and all that money make it rain

Hit reverse inside the whip, and had it fallin’ into place

I know they love me but they hate my one track ways, I told ‘em, uh

Yeah, it’s a jungle in my head

For the money I’m one track minded

Ooh, the feeling is priceless

If I puff this one, I’m gone, gone, gone

I need some excitement (Thrills)

For the pussy I’m one track minded

Ooh, got me in a vice grip

I’m a long way from the dawn

I’m getting to the money, that’s me first

Falling from the sky, let’s beef her

She blowing up my beeper

‘Cause I make the bed go “ee rr”