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What's the Deal Pt. 2 (feat. J-Free) Video (MV)






Monte Fraiz - What's the Deal Pt. 2 (feat. J-Free) Lyrics




Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
Hell yea
Hell yea
Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
My minds on them millions

You only legendary when your shit is timeless
Put the legwork in keep hill climbing
No diamonds in my watch but I'm still shining
Don't waste ya time just put the time in
I'm curving thot hoes
I'm ducking po-po's
Yea I'm from Trenton we be swerving potholes
Never standing still we call that a no go
I lost it all but bounce back like pogo
They like damn how you bounce back dog
Did you do it with a quarter like you play scratch offs
The middle man trying scam went straight to the boss
Now Im getting to a bag so bag back dog
Im making my own blueprints
Listening to blueprint
You can fit it in your sole only if the shoe fits
It's me Fonz and Bobby
We pull up on the mami's
They call me big papi when Im stepping out of shotty
That's shotgun
Method man like shotgun
I know niggas who got shot and nigga that shot guns
I rather catch the fade so I never shot one
AyeKay got hit now that nigga got one
I'm talking real heavy this is light work
I rather send money then a kite first
Dollar sign vision see what the sight worth
This Doc Holiday mixed with Wyatt Earp
Smoking purp like

Bingo
Running from my tombstone like Ringo
Hell naw you dont speak our lingo
See we bout it now
Met at the crossroads
OK Coral
OK Coral
OK Coral
My mind on them millions

Im Henny drinking
Im weed twisting
Its penny for ya thoughts boy you penny pitching
Trying to grab millions till Im Bentley living
Playing lost ones to show em that we really winning
Working from sun down to that sun is up
Till eyes on me like a Fendi monster button up
I'm ext boy no utter luv
No steps boy I'm coming up
Never falling back on em not ever when the summers up
F*ck lucking up boy my blessing real
Toast to the good life got Dom P on chill
Put ya body on ice I'm Iceman with the kills
Figures from my finger roll George Gervin with skills
Going OD no pills
Its getting ugly real Seal
F*ck playing the field
I'm try to play with the mills
I'm on the road to them riches.
No you cant stop this ambition.
This all faith no wishing
No lacking ain't slipping
The OGs respect em
They taught em street lessons
Like what gang you be repping
My nigga who you g-checkin
Opportunity calling and I cannot ignore
In God we trust the riches they adore
See my teachers was poor
Righteous and more
It's more I can gain
Oh yea there's more that's in store
It was dollars and dreams that we was blessed with
Only believe in the shit and manifest it
Blessing

Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
Hell yea
Hell yea
Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
My minds on them millions
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Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
Hell yea
Hell yea
Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
My minds on them millions

You only legendary when your shit is timeless
Put the legwork in keep hill climbing
No diamonds in my watch but I'm still shining
Don't waste ya time just put the time in
I'm curving thot hoes
I'm ducking po-po's
Yea I'm from Trenton we be swerving potholes
Never standing still we call that a no go
I lost it all but bounce back like pogo
They like damn how you bounce back dog
Did you do it with a quarter like you play scratch offs
The middle man trying scam went straight to the boss
Now Im getting to a bag so bag back dog
Im making my own blueprints
Listening to blueprint
You can fit it in your sole only if the shoe fits
It's me Fonz and Bobby
We pull up on the mami's
They call me big papi when Im stepping out of shotty
That's shotgun
Method man like shotgun
I know niggas who got shot and nigga that shot guns
I rather catch the fade so I never shot one
AyeKay got hit now that nigga got one
I'm talking real heavy this is light work
I rather send money then a kite first
Dollar sign vision see what the sight worth
This Doc Holiday mixed with Wyatt Earp
Smoking purp like

Bingo
Running from my tombstone like Ringo
Hell naw you dont speak our lingo
See we bout it now
Met at the crossroads
OK Coral
OK Coral
OK Coral
My mind on them millions

Im Henny drinking
Im weed twisting
Its penny for ya thoughts boy you penny pitching
Trying to grab millions till Im Bentley living
Playing lost ones to show em that we really winning
Working from sun down to that sun is up
Till eyes on me like a Fendi monster button up
I'm ext boy no utter luv
No steps boy I'm coming up
Never falling back on em not ever when the summers up
F*ck lucking up boy my blessing real
Toast to the good life got Dom P on chill
Put ya body on ice I'm Iceman with the kills
Figures from my finger roll George Gervin with skills
Going OD no pills
Its getting ugly real Seal
F*ck playing the field
I'm try to play with the mills
I'm on the road to them riches.
No you cant stop this ambition.
This all faith no wishing
No lacking ain't slipping
The OGs respect em
They taught em street lessons
Like what gang you be repping
My nigga who you g-checkin
Opportunity calling and I cannot ignore
In God we trust the riches they adore
See my teachers was poor
Righteous and more
It's more I can gain
Oh yea there's more that's in store
It was dollars and dreams that we was blessed with
Only believe in the shit and manifest it
Blessing

Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
Hell yea
Hell yea
Mind on a mill what's the deal yea
My minds on them millions
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Writer: J. Freeman Johnson, Jonathan Powell
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