All around the world man
Another day, another dollar you na'mean
But its a must, 'cause we lust
For that money
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
Pay the cost to be the boss best believe it ain't cheap
Niggas sleep, quit snoozing, over hoes keep drooling
On a bitch I'ma be cooling
'Cause we ain't gone be ruling if we worried 'bout these hoes
I'm trying to get more
Crank it up a notch, if I feel it's going slow
Cranking up the paces, we winning the races
Yall niggas behind and my niggas amazing
I be down in Cuba chilling with Patrick Swayze
Smoking on cigars, dirty dancing with Spanish ladies
Havana nights, Miami days
B'ham born and Houston paid
Every city running plays, smoking blunts and in a haze
Been around the world and I yi yi yi
I never thought I would make it
Another ride, another flight
And I don't know where the day went
Got money on my mind
It get me every time
That money on my mind
It get me every time
Around the world in a day
I don't ever wanna say
That I ain't spend one minute not tryna get paid
Don't know no other way, not trying to get laid
'Cause I got plenty bitches wanna give me pussy and brain
I still remember them days, just trying to maintain
Ain't a dollar to my name, I had to come up mane
So I moved out to Houston
Where them niggas swang wide
I tipped down real clean, down on the Southside
Yeah I was swanging through the 3
Smoking on big trees
All bad ass hoes wanna ride with me
Still riding clean, you know how I do
Impala SS, just like DJ Screw
Still riding slow down on the Southwest
Got a yellow ho, trying to show me pussy and breasts
Yeah she was thick but I ain't give her no dick
'Cause she wasn't talking money and I ain't with that shit
Been around the world and I yi yi yi
I never thought I would make it
Another ride, another flight
And I don't know where the day went
Got money on my mind
It get me every time
That money on my mind
It get me every time
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
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All around the world man
Another day, another dollar you na'mean
But its a must, 'cause we lust
For that money
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
Pay the cost to be the boss best believe it ain't cheap
Niggas sleep, quit snoozing, over hoes keep drooling
On a bitch I'ma be cooling
'Cause we ain't gone be ruling if we worried 'bout these hoes
I'm trying to get more
Crank it up a notch, if I feel it's going slow
Cranking up the paces, we winning the races
Yall niggas behind and my niggas amazing
I be down in Cuba chilling with Patrick Swayze
Smoking on cigars, dirty dancing with Spanish ladies
Havana nights, Miami days
B'ham born and Houston paid
Every city running plays, smoking blunts and in a haze
Been around the world and I yi yi yi
I never thought I would make it
Another ride, another flight
And I don't know where the day went
Got money on my mind
It get me every time
That money on my mind
It get me every time
Around the world in a day
I don't ever wanna say
That I ain't spend one minute not tryna get paid
Don't know no other way, not trying to get laid
'Cause I got plenty bitches wanna give me pussy and brain
I still remember them days, just trying to maintain
Ain't a dollar to my name, I had to come up mane
So I moved out to Houston
Where them niggas swang wide
I tipped down real clean, down on the Southside
Yeah I was swanging through the 3
Smoking on big trees
All bad ass hoes wanna ride with me
Still riding clean, you know how I do
Impala SS, just like DJ Screw
Still riding slow down on the Southwest
Got a yellow ho, trying to show me pussy and breasts
Yeah she was thick but I ain't give her no dick
'Cause she wasn't talking money and I ain't with that shit
Been around the world and I yi yi yi
I never thought I would make it
Another ride, another flight
And I don't know where the day went
Got money on my mind
It get me every time
That money on my mind
It get me every time
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
Another day, another dollar you na'mean
But its a must, 'cause we lust
For that money
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
Pay the cost to be the boss best believe it ain't cheap
Niggas sleep, quit snoozing, over hoes keep drooling
On a bitch I'ma be cooling
'Cause we ain't gone be ruling if we worried 'bout these hoes
I'm trying to get more
Crank it up a notch, if I feel it's going slow
Cranking up the paces, we winning the races
Yall niggas behind and my niggas amazing
I be down in Cuba chilling with Patrick Swayze
Smoking on cigars, dirty dancing with Spanish ladies
Havana nights, Miami days
B'ham born and Houston paid
Every city running plays, smoking blunts and in a haze
Been around the world and I yi yi yi
I never thought I would make it
Another ride, another flight
And I don't know where the day went
Got money on my mind
It get me every time
That money on my mind
It get me every time
Around the world in a day
I don't ever wanna say
That I ain't spend one minute not tryna get paid
Don't know no other way, not trying to get laid
'Cause I got plenty bitches wanna give me pussy and brain
I still remember them days, just trying to maintain
Ain't a dollar to my name, I had to come up mane
So I moved out to Houston
Where them niggas swang wide
I tipped down real clean, down on the Southside
Yeah I was swanging through the 3
Smoking on big trees
All bad ass hoes wanna ride with me
Still riding clean, you know how I do
Impala SS, just like DJ Screw
Still riding slow down on the Southwest
Got a yellow ho, trying to show me pussy and breasts
Yeah she was thick but I ain't give her no dick
'Cause she wasn't talking money and I ain't with that shit
Been around the world and I yi yi yi
I never thought I would make it
Another ride, another flight
And I don't know where the day went
Got money on my mind
It get me every time
That money on my mind
It get me every time
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
Rollin', rollin', rollin' I ain't slept in weeks
Writer: Brian Cook, Danny McDaniel
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